<span style="color: sandybrown">"well i would think less of me if i did. your certainly confidant, ill give you that... i might take you up on that offer but i wont have someone who just started eating cooking for me."</span>she smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "youll know it tastes bad when you have the urge to spit it back out. Nalo if she walked in here right now what would you do? no, its not the proper saying about someone you love. but all this talk of love is confusing since you claim you were an emotionless machine?"</span>she raised one brow before shaking her head.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "your not making much sense but i guess your thinking out loud so i wont try to make sense of it..."</span>she frowned and looked at the glass and then back at Nalo.<span style="color: sandybrown">"what?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>