<span style="color: #00ff00">"and she has called you a hedonistic idiot with no purpose or goals... needless to say she doesn't approve of our relationship."</span>Flora frowned and shook her head and looked at her.<span style="color: #00ff00">"yes, a musician who lost her mate and her child only to start the rebellion and overthrow a fifty-thousand year old tyrannical government bent on genocide deserved to have her passion stolen... imagine if your ability to have and enjoy sex were taken from you just after everyone you love was slaughtered and then tell me she doesn't deserve to be able to sing anymore."</span><br/><br/>Anna frowned a little before she kissed Vyre lovingly.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"then i want h-her to help you explore e-everything t-that i cant. no r-restrictions, no n-negotiations, just s-sexplortation." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>