Oli shook his head and sighed.<span style="color: teal">"I wish I was making it up, I'd probably not be so attached and concerned about Vyre if it was fake. She's like my best friend, I'd rather be here keeping her company than at home with my own harpy of a wife. I don't drink though, bad liver, I just sell the stuff because it helps people escape from the hardships of life even if only temporarily." </span>He shook his head and laughed dryly.<span style="color: teal"> "Trust me, her hatred for the name Elune and anything even vaguely moon related is far past unreasonable. Well sentinels are sent off to fight on the front line, it's not unreasonable for one's faith to waiver when their friends are slaughtered around them."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"Why would she be? We both love Ras and he loves us, but he's also hurt us deeply and neither of us handle pain well. I won't pretend to be able to read Leena's mind or understand her true feelings, but I do know Ras was the one man she could have a genuine good time with without needing to take off her clothes."</span>Vyre sighed quietly and sat down on the bed.<span style="color: purple"> "Your pregnancy is coming along well, that little bump makes you even more adorable. I may have to steal you from my daughter."</span>Nyarien hissed quietly and squeezed Naori defensively.<span style="color: red">"Mine. She's very special to me."</span>Vyre smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: purple">"Like mother like daughter."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>