"Anyone else, that goes for you too. If you ever want anything specific to eat or drink, just let me know and I'll get it as soon as I can for you."<br/><br/>Vyre snorted and sipped her coffee while Athena summoned her gauntlet and used an open palm to smack the back of Vyre's head hard enough to make her split her lip on her coffee cup.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Hey! Little bitch, what's your problem?" </span><span style="color: #ff00ff">"Show some respect to your betters. You asked her for help now you're acting like your mother towards her." </span>Fury filled Vyre's eyes as she glared at her daughter who stared directly into her. After what seemed like an eternity Vyre deflated and went back to her coffee.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Just like Ras but not as smug. Sorry... Order." </span>Athena looked back at Anna and patted the top of her head softly.<br/><br/>Lonnie sipped his ale at a slower rate than Order and nodded again.<span style="color: #ffff00">"Of course, of course. I'll stay here until you drink the pain away. This place is owned by a non-corrupt demon, eh? Well that's certainly interestin'. If you don't mind me askin', what's your fetish? What drew you to a place like this?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>