Ras nodded to her with smile and continued on his work.<span style="color: #336600">"Then make it how she used to make it, don't make the changes for your sisters. I..." </span>He thought for a moment then nodded to her.<span style="color: #336600"> "Make it the way that used to make them sick, I can give them something to eat with it that won't make them sick but still let them enjoy all of the flavor. The original flavor. And they'll also have mine if it still doesn't sit right with them."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">"Well damn, and here I was making plans to carry you to our honeymoon bed." </span>He sat down next to her and smiled a little<span style="color: #336600">. "We were both in our armor and you were drunk swearing up and down that I couldn't lay a finger on you and that if I could I could have my way with you. After about fifteen 'flukes' you called off the bet and swore you were going to kick my ass. Other than your pride and my handprint on your ass, you were carried away unharmed to sleep it off. And I may be half Eternal but I worked for my physique and my strength." </span>He smirked at her and shook his head.<span style="color: #336600">"All I'm hearing is more opportunities to spend time with you. It wasn't until The'kal forced Ibara into my life that my powers started to manifest and before that I was a simple tailor and medic in training."</span>He wrapped one arm around her and gave her a soft squeeze.<span style="color: #336600">"Well I hope you find someone who meets all of your demands, they seem very reasonable. But I guess that comes with age. So shall we go see what Morah is up to now?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>