<span style="color: #666600">"Well they found him dying in the desert and rescued him. He probably just fell in love with his care taker and things blossomed from there. I imagine it's a lot to take in, but he's safe, happy, and misses you and your tea dearly."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"You might be down two, just because Evelyn wants to explore with her newfound freedom it doesn't mean she will. She may be too scared and comfortable to risk leaving. Or Ras may fuck her so well she just goes home with him since he's managed to fulfill her fantasy so well."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"You mock me by calling this existence living."</span>When he finished she sealed herself shut and sat up.<span style="color: #b30000">"Ah... much better. I can breathe again."</span>She slid off the operating table and everything returned to pristine condition. A sack of gold appeared on the table and she grabbed the egg.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Maybe I'll go throw this in a river or something... Let the little monster just drown from the start. What's the worst The'kal will do? Kill me?"</span>She snorted and headed for the door.<span style="color: #b30000">"Cunt won't even let me get rid of these tattoos..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>