<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Exactly. I don't know if I can ever get along with her and I'm worried we're always going to fight. And you shouldn't love me, what happens if I get pulled into another time line again? What if I lose my family again? I don't want that... I don't want you to lose me and get hurt." </span>She looked at Frank and sighed softly as her stomach growled almost as loudly.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"My mother is a highly trained killer with a spear, she can summon one on a whim and I can snap it like a twig. I have near total control over my power. You and Mot- Anna would be just fine." </span>After a moment she stood up but Vyre grabbed her by the arm.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Sit and eat, child." </span>Orange lines appeared on Athena's arm and crept down to Vyre's which began to sear into her flesh.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Your mother wants you to eat with the family, now stop pouting. If I can't get pissed off about my mother you don't get to be pissy because you're scared to lose her. We're immortal, we're going to lose everyone and everything eventually. It's all about what we do with the time we have with those loved ones. Do you want to live alone and unloved and spend a few years being loved so when Anna passes you still have good memories." </span>The Elves glared at each other as Vyre's flesh sizzled and popped as the lines threatened to sear it off. Athena slowly sat back down just for Vyre to punch her square across the jaw and shatter it like glass, the younger Elf passing out almost instantly.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Bitch. I guess you're not unbreakable either."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>