<span style="color: #5900b3">“You underestimate your sex appeal and how much I want you, at all times. And don’t think I don’t see you adjust your chest to push up a little higher, bend over a little more when you know I’m looking. You’re always teasing me… but I’ll get my revenge soon. One of these days, when the children are asleep, I’ll drag you off to hotel and we’ll have as much fun as you can take.”</span>Delithia frowned at Zelina and tutted her.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Now now. Getting me excited wouldn’t do any of us any good, I don’t think you’d really want me to get all flustered. I get a little feisty.”</span><br/><br/>Lonnie scratched his beard and frowned,<span style="color: #ffff99">“Laws? What kind of laws do you have to follow? And why would laws prevent you from destroying a machine if you have to? And… I guess I can’t really fault a machine for looking at Azeroth and deciding the best way to solve its problems is to kill everyone.” </span>He nodded and took another bite of his food.<span style="color: #ffff99"> “I’ll be as hopeful as I can be and wish for the best then. It sounds like it would be a waste for such a wonderful machine to die.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>