Zelina nodded and then slowly frowned.<span style="color: #b30000">"my apologies Delithia, i fear the mortal manners i inherited from my mother are fading... anyway, is there something you would like to drink? I'm afraid out selections are limited to whatever Miranda keeps on hand but your welcome to it."</span><br/><br/>Order squeezed Lonnie and rubbed his back.<span style="color: #b3b300">"as am i my friend."</span>she smiled a little and nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00">"due to recent events i had a chance to heal all of the physical scars the Counsel left on my form which has alleviated the physical pain i had been in as long as i could remember... but your condition doesn't seem so good."</span>she looked around the room and then to him curiously.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>