<span style="color: darkgreen">"Fine, you drink oil and just happen to work around a lot of sparks, open flames, and explosions. I've been to the Goblin towns, I visited The Lost Isles- you also didn't argue against eating bugs. I'm not a wuss, I was just raised on real food. Good, then I'll come back with my son and we'll see if you can not blow yourself up while cooking. I'm too old to get upset by words, especially when they're from a goblin trying to mask her cooking with stale peppers. Well she's used more than half the known spices in here, chances are if you were to grind it up you'd have one hell of a spice mix to work with."</span><br/><br/>While Kitori and Ophidian ate a demonic portal appeared in their living room and Monia stepped through, but before she could speak Kitori hurled a tomato at her.<span style="color: darkorchid"> "FRONT DOOR. USE IT." </span>The succubus looked at the Night Elf with an elevated eyebrow before walking to the door and knocking on it.<span style="color: blue">"You wanted to see me?" </span><span style="color: darkorchid">"Yeah, Ophidian and I were talking and he wanted to see me try on those clothes. And... possibly have sex with him watching..." </span>The succubus' expression from one of excitement to amusement.<span style="color: blue">"Dear, we can dress you up in ways that would make your man cream himself where he stood. But sex?" </span>She blinked in front of Kitori and cupped her chin.<span style="color: blue">"Not a chance, unless Ophidian here decided to put out I would get nothing out of playing with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>