<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/54/Drow_by_Nythande2.jpg)</div></div></div>"And have them steal and publish my precious erotica ideas themselves? I think not," Vesz'tyrr responded, sighing as he casually tossed the book over his shoulder, it landing on the floor beside the divan. Rain always tried to goad him on, and by now, he was relatively used to it. His prodding generally didn't make him angry - he had far more suitable things to be angry about in this place - so for the most part he just tuned him out or prodded back at him.<br/><br/>"Why should I, when your visits all pretty much go the same way," Vesz said, folding his arms behind his head as he leaned back on the divan. "You immediately supplicate yourself before them, and they gladly bend you over something. Doesn't that get a bit boring?" Vesz'tyrr didn't smile or smirk in the slightest as he spoke, indicating he didn't actually find any of that funny.