<span style="color: #b30000">"I guess you have a point." </span>Elerona moved one hand down to where Flora's uterus would have been and shook her head.<span style="color: #b30000">"Then let's practice with making a mortal-ish child before worrying about creating another of our kind. Just imagine getting to enjoy a more simple life of child rearing, sex, and cuddling with me, Susan, and Zelina... and spending some time on your planet, of course." </span>She nodded as she listened and looked down at Flora.<span style="color: #b30000">"Then I guess we'll just have to find some way to add the mortal touch to reproduction. Half the fun of having children is making them."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>