<span style="color: #ff0000">"It's easier to realize these things when your soul... or whatever is ripped in three so you can yell at yourself."</span>She slowly crawled to Rachel until she was right in front of her.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I know we'll fight again, I know we'll argue and get mad at each other... Those are parts of being in a relationship. But I don't ever want to do this again.</span>" She looked at the pile of baby stuff and the broken crib rose from it and repaired itself.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "As much as I want this, as much as we want this..." </span>She looked back to Rachel and crawled into her lap.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Please hold me."</span>Ana smiled to Rachel and moved the Troll's hand to Karrie's back.<span style="color: #ffcc99">"Hold her, Mistress. I see the same love in her eyes that was in the priestess' eyes. I think she's really sorry this time."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>