Sharindia nodded and a tall glass of cold water appeared.<span style="color: #003366"> "of course, you could also have nearly any kind of juice or tea and even alcohol in the evening's after our sessions to help you relax."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"did i ask your opinion?"</span>Ophidian looked at Rayne and though his face remained blank Nyarien would be able to smell how much seeing her like this hurt him and he healed her quickly as he looked down at her.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "what changed? when Zelina first found you you were so eager to give us a chance... but i gave you a nice meal and suddenly we were nothing but fake people to you. how can i trust anything you say? maybe you just want me to rescue you from Nyarien and you will go back to screaming about letting Elerona kill you as soon as you think you are safe from her. i never expected you to be my Rayne, but i am not a fake person, my feelings are very real and your voice hurts me far too much to play such games... i am capable of hurting you infinitely more then you can imagine if you push me to it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>