<span style="color: #b30000">“You just want to see us have sex again. But I’ll be happy to oblige later, and I doubt he would argue.” </span>She squeezed Leena then nudged her to get off her lap.<span style="color: #b30000"> “I’m starving and need to eat, love. I can’t have Athena trying to steal my plate too.”</span><br/><br/>Rayne winced and cursed at the scream and rubbed her ears.<span style="color: #a64dff">“I deserved that.”</span>She raise her eye brow at the request and moved around the chair to sit on the counter with her arms folded.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “You’re awfully demanding for someone in such a compromising position. But… I want this back first. I only want to see how amazed you are by what I’m about to show you.”</span>She took the translation stone back so they couldn’t communicate and slid it into her pocket before flashing Eliza a grin nothing short of predatory. She lifted up the bottom of her shirt teasingly slow, and stopping to let her friend admire her perfectly toned abs and just a glimpse of the underside of her breasts. She started to growl softly and stood up to lean over Eliza with one hand next to her head while Rayne used the other to lift her shirt up the rest of the way to reveal her proud, Elven breasts.<br/><br/>The huntress muttered quietly about earthquakes before she slowly sat up in her cot and walked outside in a sports bra and pair of shorts, but her mechanical arm was still left on its dock inside.<span style="color: #ff0080">“Hey, stop that now. My sisters are fine.” </span>She placed her hand on Order’s shoulder and squeezed it gently.<span style="color: #ff0080">“Have you checked on your priestess yet? Or have you been sitting out here too worried to look?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>