Britomart shook her head, smirking down at him.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "you forget just how much control my first mate took to treat right."</span>she shook her head and leaned down to bite his chin.<span style="color: #ff0000">"next time i wont be so nice."</span><br/><br/>Order sighed softly, looking around the room.<span style="color: #ffff00">"as you wish."</span>she looked at him and shrugged.<span style="color: #ffff00">"it doesnt taste any better, i just like the burn of whiskey far more then ale."</span><br/><br/>Morah nodded and started to hum a soft, soothing song as she worked but when feeling did return it only added that much more pain.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>