<span style="color: #9999ff">"What's stopping you from fucking me from behind so you can slap my ass all you want? You can leave a nice hand print on it so everyone knows who you belong to. Otherwise I want wander into someone else's bedroom, maybe Shauna wants another demon to play with?" </span>She gave Elune a teasing grin.<span style="color: #9999ff">"A hunter? In a house full of mages and a goddess? Well... alright, I guess that makes sense. Still, I'll make the weapons so Sahra can focus on being a mother."</span><br/><br/>Ibara's entire floor had been replaced with coated wood panels that let her new chair slide around the room smoothly.<span style="color: #336600"> "Like I said, I know I'm too Ras-like to ever be anything to you and I understand that. Even if that weren't the case I have no intentions on finding a relationship in this time, I'm not interested in losing anyone else."</span>He shrugged but didn't seem too interested in the new avatar.<span style="color: #336600">"I haven't done anything, she was like that when I got here. I don't know anything her just that she intercepted me when I first arrived here and has been helping me ever since." </span><span style="color: #ff0000">"My creator has returned and she's been making some changes to me and gave me some freedom to make other changes."</span>The Avatar sat on the edge of the desk and looked down at Ibara with a sly smile.<span style="color: #ff0000">"There doesn't need to be a sting, I can just tell her who is doing it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>