<span style="color: #b35900">"Excuse me! Master Librarian! I have need of you~ Show me to the Technical documents section pl- Oh my. Sir! If you would kindly unhand that woman! I have need of her at this moment!"</span><br/><br/>Despite Raina’s sudden appearance and announcement the Zozkar was slow in reply. Purposefully slow, in fact. Going so far as to let several moments pass leaving the thin Elf standing awkwardly at the Libraries entry while he continued to massage the slippery petals of Anina’s sex.<br/><br/><span style="color: #b35900">"Unhand her please, I'm sure there is a scullery maid somewhere you can do that to. But I require this one for locating certain documents and maybe a few books!"</span><br/><br/>Awfully polite for an Elf of the Reik, Grobk thought to himself, as he slowly lifted his head from his work. Lidded black eyes measured over Raina from head to toe and back. She looked thin for an elf which was a statement in itself. She also seemed to have similarities to the Stabswachtmeister in that they both displayed a healthy collection of scars. Amidst the awkward quiet Raina’s leg braces squeaked. Grobk arched an inquisitive eyebrow at the contraption.<br/><br/>“No.” Grobk replied, unimpressed, emphasizing his point by easing a single finger into the warmth of Anina’s pussy. The digit coaxed the Librarians inner walls for the briefest of moments before withdrawing to the Zozkar’s lips. Grobk’s black tongue spiraled around the finger, licking it clean. “Wait your turn.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>