<span style="color: #5900b3">“Nope, you’re my old man and I have to take care of you. I can’t have you getting sick and losing a lung or worse. Well if we can skip lunch we should start teaching me to cook lunch meals, that way we can survive skipping the meal in the event I make something inedible.”</span><br/><br/>Vyre growled and shook her head.<span style="color: #330066">“I think you want to start a fight. But it makes me happy to hear you say that anyways, and I will be by your side and support you through any troubles too.”</span>She leaned back against Ashia and nodded.<span style="color: #330066">“You’re learning to tell me what I like to hear. That’s good.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>