Kitori looked conflicted for a moment then nudged Ophidian back to the kitchen.<span style="color: purple"> "I think I'm in a bad enough mood to trust you. Do we have any booze at all to help me relax? If not you're making a trip to the market, I think we both need a stiff drink after today's events." </span>She smiled softly and shook her head.<span style="color: purple">"Fine isn't the term I would use to describe you but I'll take your word for it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>