Vyre's growls eventually died down and became purrs with only the occasional hitch of her shoulders.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I love you, Anna. And I'm sorry Order... again."</span><br/><br/>The cup bounced harmlessly off of Athena's head and she looked up at Ashia.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"That's not what happened in my time. It's what happened in this time. But Vyre's pride would never let her admit it. She fucked you against her will because the hormone imbalances forced her to."</span>She looked up into Ashia's eyes without flinching.<span style="color: #ff00ff"> "She loves you now, but she even just said that it was her hormones that made her fuck you."</span><br/><br/>Lonnie looked at the wall then back to Order.<span style="color: #ffff00">"That's right. The only problem you need to worry about is emptying these shot glasses and mugs."</span>He pat her back then left to get some food to snack on. When he returned he nodded.<span style="color: #ffff00">"So Del's afraid to tell you her fetishes, you have a baby harpy on the way, and you live on a beach made of gems? That's quite interesting. But what are these vital choices? Maybe I can help make heads and tails of it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>