The'kal kissed Order deeply then followed her into Vhal's room. While Order flipped the room, The'kal stayed planted and looked up at them until they returned.<span style="color: #666600"> "So this one doesn't trade her body for favors? I'm already interested." </span>The'kal raised an eyebrow and shrugged.<span style="color: #666600"> "You don't have the hips for motherhood, but I do have a... Thing for pregnant women and being pregnant myself. But you never answered the question, what do you do here?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"I warned you."</span>Romas' fur suddenly turned hot pink and his hair a steel blonde.<span style="color: #666600"> "This is an issue I have with both mortals and eternals. I've suffered some... Troubles with my people that has left me a little damaged. I can't really communicate with either effectively. My words, my knowledge are beyond what this world will ever know, but breaking down the concepts for some is nearly impossible and my mind doesn't work like it should so I have trouble talking to my own people. We communicate mentally and I struggle to link with them."</span>She watched him try it and nodded.<span style="color: #666600">"Not enough sugar, and maybe a pinch of sodium. What about the consistency? Too thick or too watery?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>