<span style="color: DarkOrange">"I'm your wife, yes, but she's also a pregnant Troll and they're pretty fucking terrifying when they're angry or horny." </span>She looked down at the clothes in her arms for a minute then started to put them back on the racks.<span style="color: DarkOrange"> "I'm not good at picking out clothes for myself, I don't feel very sexy after what they did to my body so... Never mind, you just pick stuff out for me, I'll follow you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: Indigo">"Go home to Ras when you're done, you've done nothing wrong today so don't worry... if I change my mind you'll know."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed">"Probably more than he did, that's for sure. Have you ever watched a kid try to get a bunch of sentinels to follow his orders? Herding cats is easier, but no where near as amusing."</span>She returned the kiss with a smile and pressed herself against him as they entered the city.<span style="color: DarkRed">"That doesn't make me feel any more comfortable around him... But don't tell him I said anything though, the last thing we need is another enemy in the city."</span><br/><br/>As Ras slowly rocked back and forth in the hammock with Relene on his chest and Elune next to him, he looked over at the goddess and smiled. "Random question, how do you feel about my robes?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>