Astiria cooed softly and moved one hand to hang onto his mane lightly.<span style="color: Magenta"> "I think I can handle this... I just hope you don't plan to leave our dear pet alone."</span><br/><br/>Bayne's head was resting the kitchen table while the rest of her was half way falling out of the chair she was sitting it.<span style="color: Indigo"> "I got her daughter pregnant remember? I let my self-control slip and knocked her up, despite Rayne already carrying a child for the priestess to take over when the time was right. She said I was just as bad as Ademia, my sister and the reason the priestess has a demon daughter, and I haven't had the will power to look at her or go near the room."</span>She looked up at Whisperia curiously before dropping her head back onto the table.<span style="color: Indigo"> "They're just talking Rachel, I can hear them from here. Karren seems more concerned with their... untimely transformations than Karrie."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>