Ibara smirked a little.<span style="color: darkorange">"your a little stronger then the average Troll, it takes more to set off your internal restraints... or they might be broke just like most things inside you."</span>she frowned before she slapped Nyaka back onto the bed and climbedo nto her to pin her in place, smirking down at her. "<span style="color: darkorange">holier-than-thou? i am holier then you but ive had enough of your argueing."</span>she smiled a little at Nyaka before she grabbed her by the hair and made her look at her own stomach as it turned see-through to let her see the tiny but already recognizable half Draenei child growing in her womb.<span style="color: darkorange"> "now, for the last time. your pregnant. calm down. because if you dont... well i might just try to erase your useless ass." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>