The'kal looked at Order and folded her arms.<span style="color: #666600"> "You took some creative liberties with Elune and your mental blocks on her."</span>She closed her eyes for a moment and Order was forced to see and hear Ras.<span style="color: #666600"> "You tell her, she'll listen or she'll find her bed quite empty tonight...." </span>Ras repressed a snarl as he looked at Amere and inhaled and exhaled slowly to calm down. "Order. Elune and I were together last night and we... I learned that the mention of having children with her causes her to black out. Similar to someone mentioning her brother. I want that fixed. Just because you hate mortals doesn't give you the right to push your prejudices on others."<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #4d4dff">They're not dirty! They're squeaky clean... like a dick between a pair of soapy breasts." </span>She flashed Elune another grin and moved to the appeared.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"Mhmm. Alright. Gonna make a figure so lifelike Ras will want to jerk off to it..." </span>With almost childlike glee she went to work playing with the clay and giggling quietly to herself as she squished and molded it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>