Leena frowned a little but nodded. "<span style="color: #ff0000">then i guess it's not so bad..."</span>she shook her head only to yelp in pain and hop backwards having stubbed her toe on a rock half buried in the sand and she kept hopping around holding her foot.<span style="color: #ff0000">"ow! ow! ow!"</span><br/><br/>Amere frowned and it only got worse.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"do you want to run that by me again? you brought a monster who cursed me to kill our baby into our home? in what way is she repenting for her since that somehow makes it okay to have her around our children!? don't change the subject after dropping something like this on me..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>