Nyaka held up one hand and smiled.<span style="color: darkorange">"No need for the menu, I want the club sandwich with everything, a bowl of sliced fruit on the side, and a tall glass of Sweet Nectar. And if you can get that to me before I pass out I'll tip extra well." </span>She looked back at Sellendra for a moment and thought.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Nope, I should be good, but while you're out look for some houses for sale near the temple. I already have a good idea of the one I'm going to buy but it may not be big enough for our family."</span><br/><br/>If Karren heard Whisperia it was impossible to tell, the mage still giggling quietly at the image of Nyaka.<span style="color: orange">"No, it's absolutely hilarious and I'll have a hell of a time not laughing at her if I see her in person. Seeing a woman I used to drool over from both sets of lips turned into that when she already had horrible insecurities, don't get my wrong, I'm not laughing at Nyaka, I feel nothing but pity for her now, I'm laughing at how spiteful and cruel your goddess can be. Nyaka wasn't even that ugly on the inside, troubled yes, but nobody's perfect."</span>She wiped the tears from her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself down.<span style="color: orange">"Anyways, milk those beautiful tits better so we can get out of here."</span><br/><br/>Nyarien almost seemed to smile now that she was able to understand Morah but nodded to Leena.<span style="color: red">"Our friend here bit off far more than she could chew, or in my case lick, and it cost her the use of her legs. I have no interest in carrying her around all day and she says you're the best healer. Expect heavy damage to her reproductive system, not that she's fit for motherhood anyways, she managed to take almost five feet of my tail at the cost of her cervix. Judging by the ruined bedding I can't imagine she cared too much." </span>She moved past Morah and dropped Leena on her bed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>