Ophidian laughed softly and nodded as he leaned down to kiss the back of her ear, his fingers working over every bit of her scalp and hair before he started to rinse the shampoo out.<span style="color: green">"it would  be my pleasure. you may be a soldier but your smarter then most of them, otherwise you wouldnt still be alive."</span><br/><br/>Rachel shrugged slightly before she rolled her eyes.<span style="color: blue">"actually she never wanted to be rid of it, she refused to change for anyone. but now that youve done irreparable damage to my goddess i think i will just leave you with your problems, if you have no connection to Ibara your problems have nothing to do with us."</span><span style="color: magenta"> "now you listen here death knight, i will have my Ras back or kill you, you choose."</span><span style="color: blue">"i didnt touch Ras and i dont know what your talking about pipsqueak."</span><br/><br/>Whisperia frowned and shook her head slightly.<span style="color: indigo">"thats not good... and beer wont heal the soul." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>