Jim shrugged and sat up as another mug appeared in his hand. "These new powers are pretty neat. You're always in a foul mood, Brit. Though I don't see what's not flattering about saying I'd do anything for you out of love and not just because you were pleasing me."<br/><br/><span style="color: #00b359">"Well... ye strike me as the kind that'd cause a lot of trouble. Given yer extreme lack of social... anythins, really." </span>The'kal leaned back and frowned at Order.<span style="color: #666600">"You're completely wasted. Yes... it's much better, I never said anything because you seemed happy with how you looked. Or simply didn't care."</span>The'kal instinctively tried to pull away from Order but after realization set in she grinned and returned the kiss with a growl. In a flash Order found herself pinned against the bench with The'kal straddling her lap and kissing her deeply and passionately.<span style="color: #00b359"> "Ai- well... damn. Ye know, Order, ye jus... jus follow her the best ye can."</span><br/><br/>"I don't know either. You were gone for longer than I liked. When I teleported to you you were out cold on some steps so I brought you home."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>