<span style="color: #ff0000">"heat of the moment, she knew better from both of us... i dont care if she drips honey and smells like candy, im not doing anything to an Eternal they dont want done."</span>she smirked and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"i bagged a male Troll without incident, im sure ill find a red headed Troll woman somewhere in this city sometime worth a lick... its the male Naga i dont know how im going to get. Nyarien refuses to help with that. i doubt Ras wants me stealing his pregnant wife and i know im better then he is in the sack."</span><br/><br/>Britomart smirked and socked him in the chest playfully once she was free.<span style="color: #ff0000">"im never, ever nice. im a big, mean warrior woman."</span><br/><br/>Order frowned and shrugged and they teleported.<span style="color: #ffff00">"fine, you pick a place then."</span>she frowned at the man and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"we are friends, nothing more. hes showing me where good places are, im buying."</span>she proceeded to give the man her usual rediculous overpayment and looked at Lonnie as they headed downstairs.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i didnt mean to say i was buying your friendship so much as... giving you a reason to give me a proper chance. you yourself were reluctant to go with me and only now seem to enjoy my company."</span>she looked around the room and smirked faintly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"find us a table and i do hope you enjoy yourself. im going to go pay the bartender."</span><br/><br/>Morah looked up with a frown.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "get out. your not welcome here and you have no business here." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>