Vyre slowly stood up and stretched, being sure to keep an eye on the bird in her hand.<span style="color: Indigo">"I'll take your word for it, it's not like I have a lot to lose anyways. Sounds nice, but I'll see how tonight goes before I make any life-changing decisions like that."</span>She looked down at Amber and handed her the bird after she had dried off.<span style="color: Indigo"> "Why don't you keep it, I'm sure your hands are much softer than mine."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>