<span style="color: #b300b3">"Of course I remember. I'm stupid but I'm not an idiot and I did not hurt her, nothing I did hurt her. Even when I tore open her armor I was gentle with her."</span>She slowly stood up and glared at him.<span style="color: #b300b3">"Athena never wanted to have sex with the demon, the demon made her! The heat only had to be dealt with because you and your demon betrayed her. I wish I could kill you." </span>She hit him square in the chest with a growl. While the blow had no power behind it it would still get across her anger and frustration well enough.<span style="color: #b300b3"> "I told her... I told Athena that she could trust you. That nothing bad would happen. My little sister is dead because of me. Because I... it's my fault. This is all my fault. Go away, you're a horrible man, go back to your demon. I hope your children hate you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"She's like, I dunno, ten years old Ashia. She's basically an infant by Night Elf standards. We'll be okay. But if she does break Inaara's neck... well, that's a small price to pay to teach that bitch some gratitude. Athena will be fine, you will be a good girl and treat her like she's a new person. And we're going to be a happy family. Now come give me a kiss so you can go back to your conversation with Frank."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>