Ashia sighed irritably and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040"> "i have always appreciated and cared for you, even when it pained me greatly to put your needs first. Red is quite beautiful thank you very much... now, what do you need little one?"</span>Anna looked at Vyre for a moment before she looked up at Ashia.<span style="color: #0080ff">"M-M-Mistress t-took m-me cloth sh-shoping and sh-she used y-your m-money."</span>Ashia frowned and then shrugged.<span style="color: #404040">"good, someone should use it, i trust youll stop running around in rags then?"</span>Anna nodded nervously before she looked at Vyre again.<span style="color: #0080ff">"and-and i n-need to t-talk to you about M-M-Mistress when your-your more aw-awake."</span><span style="color: #404040">"alright then, but please try not to smell so much like fear next time, i wont hurt you little mouse."</span>she waved them off and headed back to bed while shaking her head.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>