<span style="color: #4dffff">"Isn't your daughter pregnant? Ashia said she was so why would you feel old now? Naming conventions mean nothing to us. Ruby doesn't have a real name." </span><span style="color: #b30000">"Yes I do."</span><span style="color: #4dffff">"Nail doesn't have a real name." </span><span style="color: #b30000">"She does and she's proud of it."</span><span style="color: #4dffff">"And I'm called Emily." </span><span style="color: #b30000">"Miriam called you that once and you ran with it." </span>Emily growled softly and turned on Ruby who offered her an innocent smile.<span style="color: #b30000">"This bacon smells a lot better than the stuff you made, and I mostly want it because she has it." </span>She frowned and growled at Frank when the plate was taken away, but it seemed playful.<span style="color: #b30000"> "I'm not nearly hungry enough to go kill something. That would be a waste of a life and these munchkins can't eat solid food yet." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>