<span style="color: #4dffa6">"no, not never mind. if we are to be together we have to learn about each other and make compromises when our cultures clash. i need to understand why you object to something that seems so trivial to me so i can better understand you."</span>he smirked and nodded.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"so only one of us gets to pick apart the other's metaphors? i know that Emily and i like you too."</span>he nodded and looked at the bag he still held.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "i got that and part of me found it rather offensive to see you selling them like that... but i suppose it's like me selling my shed hair, if it had value i mean, so i got over that quickly enough. i also got that this was the change, i know how money works though i never worked with large amounts. it's not that i don't want it, i could buy a whole new life with this, a new farm with all new buildings and tools and animals and so much more... but it's... good people, at least good Humans, have problems accepting extremely valuable gifts. i feel guilty at the idea of taking so much value from you or anyone else for that matter... it feels almost like stealing."</span>he looked at the bag and took it, nodding as he put it on.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"thank you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"i feel the same Crimzon."</span>she returned the kiss and sighed in pleasure as she was bitten, closing her eyes as she rubbed Crimzon's back gently.<span style="color: #5900b3">"all this arguing about us both feeling pleasure and alleviating your pain..."</span>she looked up at Crimzon and nodded. "<span style="color: #5900b3">i know, i could see your insides and it was gut wrenching."</span>she nodded and started to eat and then made a face.<span style="color: #5900b3">"too late... but that's okay, i know a trick."</span>she stood up and walked into the kitchen and put her plate in the oven and since it was a wood burning stove it would still be plenty hot.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>