[center][h2][color=98fb98]Rya Mira  [/color][/h2][/center]
[center] "Wife/SisterBride" of [color=skyblue]Aeila Snowblood[/color][@NarcissisticPotato] and [color=8493ca] Azilon Dantanath [/color][@WeepingLiberty][/center]


Rya stopped mid step, her weight visibility teetering as some invisible force seemed to hold her.  Scoot brought up a fair few points. She didn't have a mark and that meant that one of the other Drakken might try to take her away. Rya didn't trust that Azilon would do her any favors, like...stop them.  Besides, if the night before was any show, she was hardly convinced that he [i]could[/i] do something even if he [i]wanted[/i].  

Besides, if they [i]did[/i] get into trouble, she would probably be fine, weaseling was her speciality. But Scoot...well, he looked like the type that would get caught, stay caught and probably end up dead.  She really didn't want Scoot dead yet. He was nice and one of the things that made this whole ordeal a little less awful.  Which lead to argument three, Rya doubted very much that any knew husband she gained would have something similar to a Scoot. 

[color=98fb98]"Fine then little one,"[/color] she chirped. [color=98fb98]"Let us go back to Azilon. The safe way. You brought up a fair point that needs to be addressed,"[/color] it was only after she finished her speech that her foot finally came down.  Rya quickly turned and walked the much safer route back to their rooms. 

Entering quickly she set the food down on the nearest flat surface before following the voices of her 'husband' and 'fellow lady(?)'. Although it was clear by the state of the room that something big and somewhat important had just ended between the two, Rya didn't hesitate for a second before stepping between the kneeling girl and the giant man.

Rya still didn't understand the girl. She wasn't Gem  and she was by far the weakest Drakkan Rya had ever seen. Perhaps the girl was a sign that the genetics of the gem COULD over power given enough time. Maybe she was the inheritor of some double recessive gene or something. But there would be time to explore and examine the girl later. This was more important

Rya glanced up at Azilon for a mere second, before all but shoving three fingers up his nose. [color=98fb98]"Three things,"[/color] she said quickly.[color=98fb98] "First, I need a mark, about this big,"[/color] she said using her two hands to make a circle about three inches in diameter.[color=98fb98]  "Right here," [/color] she said, loosening her top so that it fell halfway down her breast, exposing her shoulders and upper back. Using one hand to hold the top of her dress, she used her free hand to point at a spot on her upper back a few inches to the right of her spine. [color=98fb98]"What do you think? Pretty easy to expose when it is convenient, yet not all that suspicious  of a place to hide when it is not. Course, I'll have to see what your mark is before you put it there. But if it is ugly, we'll just have to edit it, I am sure it will be fine,"[/color] Rya took a deep breath before continuing. [color=98fb98]"Secondly, I don't know if you noticed, but Scoot is an invertebrate and I am amazed he can stand up right on two legs, three..." [/color] Rya face took on a thoughtful look trying to recall the third thing. Her eye flicked from her dirty feet, still having not bothered to wear shoes, to the tray she had abandoned a moment ago.[color=98fb98] "Oh yeah, I got food. Scoot helped," [/color] 

[hider] Rya is bat shit crazy [/hider]