<span style="color: #4dffff">“I didn’t mean to imply that I wanted to have a child with you, I was just curious. You’re a sweet guy and clearly good with children but my reproductive system is reserved for Ashia.”</span>Once they were alone she grabbed him tight and kissed him deeply with a low growl.<span style="color: #4dffff"> “Don’t bother... I want you to fuck me in any way you can think of. Maybe next time we can have sex like a couple but right now I’m seconds away from tearing off your clothes and pouncing you.” </span>Just as Empress had said, the room started to smell faintly of whiskey as Emily’s arousal began to leak down her legs.<br/><br/>While Order recovered from her delves into the black holes to recover trapped Eternals, Machinist had been sending out and receiving millions of drones to scan the universe and find other trapped beings. However, one drone would always return from the same direction and cause her to bristle before sending it back out again.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"Hey Order, do you want bad news or worse news?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>