Britomart shook her head and frowned.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "i won't accept that... i... the things in my head... i have more then earned peace and i will never have it in this life."</span>Ophidian smiled and slowly worked his way out from under Kitori and gently took Syrenka and carried her over to Britomart.<span style="color: #00b300"> "put your arm like mine."</span>Britomart did as asked and Ophidian uncoiled Syrenka from his arm to pass her over gently, the young girl taking to her grandmother slowly, staring up at her face.<span style="color: #ff0000">"don't worry, you can't drop her, she is more then strong enough to hold on on her own if she slips." </span><br/><br/>Leena shook her head and kissed Nyarien again, gentler then before.<span style="color: #ff0000">"it's okay, you came back and that is all that matters. he is a smart man, he helped me understand what your going through and told me to be patient and here you are." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>