Sahra looked up from her mug and shook her head but only belched and started giggling quietly.<span style="color: blue"> "Ras wasn't wrong in calling him an asshole, but I'm not ready to give up on him yet. He's like a bar of steel, worthless for all but the most simple tasks and still not all that good at them. But he has potential, he just needs to be warmed up, shaped, and if need be, smashed between a rock and a hard place a few thousand times over. I'm not about to give up on him, I'll let him have one day free of me though." </span>She smiled a bit and nodded.<span style="color: blue">"I'm glad you're willing to have some fun, now we just need the other two knuckleheads to calm down so we can all have fun."</span><br/><br/>"You'll have to forgive me for not being so naive as to believe in such things. I've seen enough of the world to know that it can't be fixed. It doesn't want to be fixed, the people with power want it to be as it is and they have the power to keep it that way."  Ras didn't return the hug until a moment later and he kissed her deeply. "Let's. I'm starving and I would be lying if I said I wasn't curious to see if Sahra is a good lay or if she's just all talk. You aren't exactly qualified to judge someone's skill in bed."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>