The'kal smiled and nodded, her touches becoming more intimate and firm.<span style="color: #666600">"I'm going to touch all of you, and you're going to lay here and make these sweet sounds."</span><br/><br/>"What good are any of us when we live with a god, Shauna? You make me happy to be around... you did before this mess with Ibara happened. Isn't is enough that I love you and like having you near me? I don't care that you don't want children, I don't care that you need your bloodthistle fix every morning. Sahra needs a friend that's not a demon, maybe you can take up black smithing with her? Not everyone needs to have a 'use' you're not tools, you're people with your own lives. Do you think Eru has a 'use'? No, she doesn't, but I love her all the same. Just as I love you." A female Draenei appeared on the roof with them but her hooves let her slip where she tumbled off the side of the house. "I'm guessing that was one of The'kal's priestesses. She's probably fine... and no, I'm not getting up to check on her."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>