<span style="color: #ff0000">"My personality is all I have, may as well let it shine. It's not like I've got an ass or tits to help in the future."</span>She did her best to help him wash her but weak as she was all she could really do was keep her head above the water.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"I've never really been into roleplay... Never mind, a joke for another audience."</span>She waved Kelsy away and tried to stand up on her own, which was a struggle on its own and when she took a step towards the chair her leg buckled and she fell to the ground with a heavy thud.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Don't say a word. Or I will bite you." </span>She laid there in shame for quite a while before finding the strength to roll onto her hands and knees then back onto her feet.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Chair."</span>Once seated she folded her arms and looked quite annoyed.<span style="color: #8000ff">"A soldier who can't fight is dead weight. Not even being able to stand on my own... My shame is beyond words right now. Getting carted around by a tiny pigeon like I'm some kind of prize to show off."</span>She huffed and shook her head.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I guess you would be more like an owl. They're quite wise and adored by our High Priestess... But I still think you have... Well harpies don't so maybe you're like an... Evolved harpy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>