Delithia cuddled into Order’s arms and smiled.<span style="color: #8000ff">“But they could still make my plate so I could eat while they prepare it. But I guess I could also just wait to eat at home with my girls, I’m not going to starve to death… probably.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #99ccff">“Because my mother is dark purple and… I understand.”</span>She scooted closer to look at Chiren and gently rubbed the sleeping hatchling’s cheek making her hiss softly.<span style="color: #99ccff"> “Oh, well she’s very cute. I hope she doesn’t look like you when she grows up, you’re scary looking. Sorry, Ana, I… it was just a slip up. Please ignore me.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>