<span style="color: #ffff00">"and we have looped back around to i don't know what to say to her... my current wants are very conflicted. part of me wants to yell at you both, part of me just wants to forget the whole thing and cuddle, part of me wants to just run off and see how drunk i can get. and a very small and dark part of me wants to make you both feel as bad as you made me feel. i have settled on cuddling and comforting you and letting her stew in her own guilt since i wouldn't know what to say anyway."</span>she looked at The'kal and sighed softly.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "but if you bring it up again i might just make you switch places and if she won't let it alone i can always go drinking with Lonnie... he leaves things alone when i tell him to."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30059">"i suppose not... the curse business does tend to attract... a very specific crowd."</span>she blushed a little as she started to moan louder.<span style="color: #b30059"> "yes my Lord, i do need the practice." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>