Anna squeezed Vyre and shook her head.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"it's not weakness Mistress... tears are not weakness, they are pain and anger and sadness leaving the body... that's what my daddy would say when he cried over my mommy's picture."</span>she curled up in Vyre's arms and slowly looked up at her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"tears also mean you feel safe to let your guard down around someone."</span><br/><br/>Ashia snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: #404040">"remember that next time your saying you can kick my ass... speaking of which, the next time you threaten me i will beat your ass."</span>she rolled her eyes and looked at Athena.<span style="color: #404040"> "i am too drunk to stand up but even if i wasn't i can smell her tears and i know Anna is better suited to handling those."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"Lonnie, in my natural for i am so bright i would burn your eyes out so badly your head would never stop hurting despite being permanently blind... so i think we are gonna have to think of something else."</span>she looked at him and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"how? i still only have one Goblin, i barely have one Human and the Troll woman just got herself knocked up by the male Orc." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>