Vyre looked over at Ibara and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"Don't question me, I'm not even sure why this is all happening but it's... I think it's nice? I've missed her more than I've hated her, I've just been so hurt and angry I never really noticed it, being so relaxed out here when she showed the hatred, pain, and anger were so far gone I was... I was happy to see her." </span>She sighed softly and gave her mother a soft squeeze.<span style="color: purple"> "I don't forgive her for the things she done and I don't expect you too either, but I'd like to one day move past it, if she's willing to try starting a relationship with me I feel it's only fair to let her try. And I expect you to treat her with the same respect you would want to be treated with. Now, do you have anything you would like to ask her? No topic is off limit."</span><br/><br/>Nyarien was tucking her son into his crib with a low hiss to calm him when Leena returned with Naori. It wasn't readily apparent if she had any interest in the girl at all as she circled her slowly and dragged one nail up her neck to make the Elf look up at her.<span style="color: red">"You have a pretty face, one I would enjoy waking up to. Your breasts..."</span>She cupped them and gave them a testing squeeze.<span style="color: red">"I don't like them, but Leena's are good enough for me."</span>With her inspection of the Elf in the front done she moved behind her and forced her to bend over at the waist.<span style="color: red">"Flat, befitting of an Elf I suppose, cute."</span>She gave her a firm spank before making her stand back up and folding her arms.<span style="color: red">"I must say Leena, I thought your... taste in Elves would be higher, I guess we'll just have to see if your literal taste is better than your figurative. Naori, bed, legs spread, now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>