"I, uh. Uhm, yes. Yes, some..." she couldn't stop her eyes from dancing across the Orc's curves, and her exposed skin. She bit her bottom lip, her cheeks flushing only slightly. "...tea. Tea please. I would, uh, like some tea. The Orcess was attractive, but, she was an Orc! She's an enemy! 'Focus' she told herself, 'don't let her curves distract you! Ignore her ample, supple and soft flesh!' it seemed even her own consciousness was distracted by the Orcess...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>