Vess was jolted out of her reverie and looked back with a faint frown.<span style="color: #00ff80">"dad, i am an adult and i do masturbate so next time don't just let yourself in okay?"</span>Inaara smirked at him and tutted before she walked over to shake Vess' hand which the Naga returned.<span style="color: #00ff80"><span style="color: #a64dff">"my name is Inaara, it's nice to meet you."</span> "hello Inaara, i am Saravess junior but i just go by Vess... and i can feel you in my mind." <span style="color: #a64dff">"i cannot turn it off."</span> "that sounds incredibly unpleasant." <span style="color: #a64dff">"sometimes."</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"that will depend on how drunk i am by then, i wouldn't want to be listing around."</span>she ate in silence for a moment before she shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"try garlic, thyme or sage, those are the spices most Blood Elves prefer. but to be honest she is probably insulting you just for the pleasure of it, she has a deep hatred for Trolls so i wouldn't worry about it too much. so long as Ibara is eating then her mother's bitching hardly matters. that sounds like it would get incredibly boring very quickly."</span>she smirked a little and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"the only lonely Draenei i know is Valeen and you are in no way, shape or form her type." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>