Jim squeezed Britomart tight and held her as close as he could. "I know you do, Brit. You're a good woman and you make me happy to call you my wife. Now get some rest so we can go home and I can show you how much I love and forgive you." Iron nodded with a grin that was near predatory at this point.<span style="color: #99ccff">"I never behave."</span><span style="color: #59b300">"You two should behave, if Mis- Whisperia and I can't play then neither can you." Iron looked over at Nyaka and stuck her tongue out at her.</span><br/><br/>Karrie stood next to Rachel and watched the tree as Kitori dropped down from it. The halfbreed looked at the two women and growled softly but she slowly stepped towards them.<span style="color: #0000b3">"I... don't want mother to be sad. But why are you strangers here? You said that's my sister but she doesn't smell like the angry one." </span>Karrie slowly raised her hand to wave at her big sister and bit her lip.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'm not angry anymore. I was broken up in three personalities and the other two were angry and dangerous." <span style="color: #0000b3">"And why does she smell of death?"</span></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>