<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"healing my arms was one thing but priests can't make a woman's tits bigger... i live with Romas, those injuries would be healed away in moments but the memory of bringing a demigod to a frenzy... being wanted that badly by a being that powerful... that would last forever."</span>she looked down at her belly and shook her head with a smirk.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"who said i ever wanted to be fertile? i like children but i never wanted any of my own."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"the only respect a tool deserves is not damaging it beyond the wear and tear caused by using said tool, i have not damaged Nalo in any way. until Susan gets in your head and helps you sort out your memories I'm afraid i cannot trust your judgement in some areas."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>