<span style="color: #ff0000">"I'm not obsessive, it's something we both enjoy and something we can always do without getting bored. If you don't want to have sex with me anymore that's fine." </span>Nalo shrugged a bit and returned to her meal.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00b300">"Yeah, I know you have a daughter. That doesn't mean you love him. That doesn't mean anything, actually. It doesn't take much to get someone laid, especially an Elf. Someone who walks, talks, smells, and looks like an Elf."</span>Aerin shrugged a bit and started picking at her nails.<span style="color: #00b300"> "It's not sad. Not happy but I just don't have a home, but I'm also not cursed to the fucking temple anymore. Even if I can't stay here in this apparent mad house he freed me and I owe him my life. Today has just been a whirlwind of... everything. I went from staring at a ceiling without a thought in my head to bleeding out while an Elf groped me, to being tortured and humiliated in a lake, then I had a best lay of my life, now I'm here talking to a god-like being and having the man who fucked me so well I turned back into a human cook dinner for me. It's... it's a lot to take in, but don't think for a second that I'm not grateful to be here."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>