Ashia growled quietly and looked at The'kal.<span style="color: dimgray">"you planned for this? you could have told me."</span>she looked over at Ras and rolled her eyes.<span style="color: dimgray"> "then shut up. oh please, if she cant take having great sex when she needs to be fucked she is weaker then i thought she was and if you had made any indication you would help me i would have worked with you but you were to busy being an arrogant ass... if you think im a child because i accepted the fact that i couldnt take care of her and found the best man to do so then fine, im a child. i did ask you for help, i brought her to you the moment i realized i needed help and i asked you, her best friend, to help me with her and you acted like her health was little more then an annoyance so i found someone who could give me a solution. would you rather i had let her kill a bunch of men here when she raped them? woul you rather she had that on her conscience? i weighed all the options i had at the time and since none were good i choose the least bad one."</span>she raised one brow before she shook her head.<span style="color: dimgray"> "you said you would leave my daughter alone." </span>she shook her head again, ignoring the shop.<span style="color: dimgray"> "no i didnt, i saw him hit the ground and i saw a pair of boots behind me but thats as much of her as i saw. actually i need a strong drink."</span>she shook her head and snorted with disgust.<span style="color: dimgray"> "i hope she has the sense to tell him to go fuck himself."</span><br/><br/>it took a few moments for Naori to open the door and she frowned slightly, the scent of Nyarien and Leena evident on her but well faded from bathing.<span style="color: sandybrown">"can i help you?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>