<span style="color: #9999ff">“Harpies wouldn’t contest your relationship with Delithia, a more advanced mortal might cause a rift between you two. Um, you don’t have to introduce them. In fact I have several potential people for Delithia to possibly meet. And they all would play well with her dominant streak, agree with her harpies, and want to start a family with her. There are some men too, but it would be nigh impossible for you to convince her to carry a child. Even though she would love it.” </span>He handed over a small book of names and locations.<span style="color: #9999ff">“It’s easier for me to look at other’s futures than my own. And I frequently change the body I use. I guess I should just pick something and stick with it.”</span><br/><br/>Delithia grinned and checked the water.<span style="color: #a64dff">“So you say. But I like the idea of pinning down a cute little alien woman and impregnating her. Imagine a little Delithia with beautiful wings like an owl? You know you want to make that happen.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>