<span style="color: darkorange">"oh really? why exactly would i have to work to get laid"</span>she smirked faintly and shrugged a bit.<span style="color: darkorange">"i cant do that either until you fix my jaw, you know that."</span><br/><br/>the priestess frowned and looked up at Elerona.<span style="color: darkred">"tell me what you mean by that, if there have been problems before you should have told me as soon as possible."</span>the demon looked up at her mate and squeezed her hand. "<span style="color: darkred">it will be ok." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>