<span style="color: olive">"I think you're smart enough to know that should anything bad happen it's obviously an accident, I wouldn't intentionally harm or otherwise displease my only chance at a proper lay in this city. Oh really? So when you hold her close to your chest your heart doesn't beat faster? You don't feel safer around her than you do when you're alone? You may not know what love is, but that doesn't mean you're incapable of feeling it."</span>She smirked at the dragon and ordered a glass from the bartender while Ashia explained. Vyre listened and scowled before downing her glass.<span style="color: purple"> "You both realize how terrible that idea is when Ras inevitably finds out, right? I'd be surprised if he didn't smash the egg and skin you alive. Still..." </span>She looked at The'kal then back to Ashia and shrugged.<span style="color: purple">"I don't own you, if you want to fuck her and knock her up then be my guest. It'll be good for you to have control over your eggs though, I have no intentions on having a huge family. A few children over the years is fine, but I don't plan on having a whole brood." </span>She turned around and helped herself to another shot.<span style="color: olive">"Don't worry about Ras, he has no right to get involved in my personal life anymore than I do his. So you think I'm worthy of carrying one of her eggs?"</span>Vyre's shot glass bounced off The'kal's snout and landed in a furry palm before it could fall.<span style="color: purple">"Any woman with a solid and the ability to care for the offspring is worthy, I just don't want her going around sticking her dick in some whores. She's better than that, you though? Yeah, you're fine, I may even watch."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>