Once home, Rayne grabbed all of her things and headed upstairs without even looking at Jass. Even if he made dinner the smell wouldn’t be enough to draw the Elf out of her room where she would stay until the next day.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">“I highly doubt she likes me, she just tolerates me because I trained her stupid machines to fight. I think these little troublemakers will get along just fine growing up, if they’re used to the differences between them they may not really notice them. Children can be little assholes but I have faith these will be okay together. If Nail wants her wings she knows to ask Order, she’d have them back by now if she really wanted them.”</span><br/><br/>As was normal for Nyarien, she was slow to relax in a mew environment but after a little while Leena got her to open up and they would have quite a bit of fun together.<span style="color: #b30000">“Do you want to go back to Silvermoon? I’m not against spending more time with you shopping. It’s… been fun so far.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>