Karren looked around the house and reached up to cover her nose from the scent of sex.<span style="color: orange">"Fucking her a lot would be my best guess, it's nice to see you too Ophidian." </span>She smiled a bit and waved at him.<span style="color: orange">"Good to see the house is still in one piece, figured your... crazy sex sessions would have torn it down. Are any of these chairs clean...? Actually think I'll just stand to be safe."</span>Kitori slowly made her way down the stairs holding Syrenka and smiled at Whisperia.<span style="color: blue">"Hey."</span>Although the Elf was very clearly exhausted as she had stayed awake throughout the entire breeding, she still had enough left in her to hand Syrenka to her grandmother and lay down on the couch.<span style="color: orange"> "I'm uh, going to go outside and not pass out from the stench, if I'm not in the backyard I'll be over in Goldshire harassing the prostitutes."<br/>
</span><br/>"You're the high priestess here, you'd need to talk to her about replace Rachel, I'd just look away if you, I dunno, had the sudden urge to punch her while Ibara was distracted. I'm still done going out of my way for her, I have you to care for and she's obviously happier with her abusive and emotionless snake."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>