"I'm not much a bird watcher, I've never seen a nest up close so this is all new and exciting for me. Well, the nest is new and you're exciting." He laughed softly as he watched her and shook his head. "All this space in this house and the main one, and you still build a nest of twigs and feathers. Instincts can be a real pain in the ass sometimes, can't they?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"I've heard from others, gossip. I talk too much, I stand too close. I have opinions when I shouldn't. I know what I need to fix, I just don't know how to fix them."</span><br/><br/>While the knife had missed, the loaf of bread struck the huntress square in the mouth and Nalo stuck her tongue out at her.<span style="color: #0000ff">"You're coming at me like I decide when and where Morah gets laid. She rules this roof, I just pay for it. When she wants to get laid she tells me and we get to it. Otherwise I'd quite happily come home and go straight to bed. It's misplaced because you're mad at ME when Morah is the one who decides when we have sex. I just provide the dick, she takes it when it fancies her. I work from sunrise to sunrise with very little space in between." </span>She frowned and shook her head.<span style="color: #0000ff"> "Do you not understand what I do here? My libido isn't the issue, I work for a living, and then come home to be a wife. What do you do? Prance around Eversong and fuck your pets like the stablemaster? I'm sure you could fit a couple cacti up there..." </span>Nalo muttered something about a hallway and flipped over on the couch so her back was to the priestess.<span style="color: #0000ff">"I'll try to get some... vacation time and talk to both Morahs. But that's all I can promise you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>