Marianne did grind against the elf while she had the chance, enjoying the feeling of his tent against her behind. She giggled at Aria and nodded her head, hopping off the elf's lap as he went to go upstairs. "I think I get you. I can put in a good word for you with this troll I know. Has a fuck stick like that." she said with a smirk, holding her hands apart about two feet. "As for drinks, we can use my special room, I have drinks up there, usually."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>