<span style="color: #5900b3">"Well the children are cuter than you and I was busy playing with them. Plus I don't own you, you are free to come and go as you please without asking me for permission. Wait, she was killed... so she's ancient then? That explains it then. I hope she become a better friend to you than Emily, you need more dragon friends. Ah, right, well I can and would kill all of those people if they were sent to us. But I'm far more reactionary and protective of my family and loved ones."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"Mmm, well Starlight is a common one for children, but often men call their wives that too. It's a term of endearment. Um, Ras always called me his little Drakaar, which he said was Fierce Raptor. I kinda liked that one, but it was Trollish so I never really knew for sure what he was calling me. I think I'll just stick to calling you sweetie. Because you're sweet. Maybe I'll call you Strawberry" </span>She looked at Jass' image and smiled wide.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Things are great but I miss you. We're heading out to get some food and wanted to know if you'd like us to bring you something back. I couldn't live with myself if my old man starved while I was out and about."</span><br/><br/>Animus sighed and downed another glass of whiskey.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "My future intentions are not going to change, I'm just venting my frustrations. But I guess that's not acceptable because you're predisposed to hate me." </span>She looked into her glass and closed her eyes.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Follow Elune's example and let them all die from a preventable illness? Or follow Elune's example and blame everyone else for our problems? I'll talk to Vincent and the girl, whatever her name is, and we'll figure something out. I'm sure she can be useful."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>