<span style="color: #a64dff">"Keep it up and you'll find an entire salad in your nose." </span>She stuck her tongue out at Ashia before taking her plate into the kitchen, when she returned she grabbed Anna and kissed her deeply.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "I'm going to go get dressed so we can leave when you're done eating."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Yes, and that's Destroyer's calling. I just... fuck everything up. That's all I've ever done is just ruin things. How!? How do I stop feeling like this then, Melody? I can't blame it on the corruption so am I still just fucking crazy? I'm fucking tired of feeling like this, of being scared of my own powers... That's why I don't want to be around our kind. If... if I kill a mortal on accident I can bring them back easily, but if I hurt one of our kind..." </span>She sighed quietly and sat down with her knees pulled to her chest.<span style="color: #666600">"I need to get better, how can I ever hope to help my daughter if I'm terrified of myself? And I know, Gears, you like the Dwarves. You already shot me down once."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Really? That's disappointing, I was looking forward to watch an army of you fucking a flock of harpies senseless. I guess I'll just have to do it all myself and let you clean me up when I'm done." </span>She grinned and bit Order's bottom lip softly.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> "I guess it's good I want you more than anyone else too. My mate, my lover, my <i>wife</i>." </span>The last word practically purred out of the priestess as she straddled Order and kissed her deeply.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>