Jenjayah shook her head with a smirk.<span style="color: orange">"if you werent i good kisser i would have slapped you."</span>she frowned at Nyaka and shook her head tossing her a small purse.<span style="color: orange">"then go get some."</span>she shook her head and glanced at Ras.<span style="color: orange">"i mean your spirit is breaking, its in your eyes, you need to relax... and since you cant seem to do that on your own im going to force the issue, a good drink, a back and foot massage given by a proper female Troll and then if your really argumentative ill throw your blue ass in a tub filled with herbs. i may not have liked Troll men much with their obsession for submissive women but my mother did insist on the full education of being a good little Troll wife."</span>Amere crossed her arms and shook her head.<span style="color: magenta">"if she has an idea on how to get you to unwind then youll be lucky if i dont tie you up. a stiff drink and a good lay keeps me my happy chipper self, you on the other hand are going out of your tree and i will try anything to get you back to that smartass, ever-grinning and totally crazy Troll i fell in love with. Jenjayah you have my full permission to try anything you want to get him to relax... i know i have."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>