Giselle looked up, startled, pleasantly, that Emma was hugging her after her little speech.  The half Drow wrapped her wet arms around the Witch Revenant, nuzzling the girl's neck at the same time before she pulled away at the same time Giselle did.  She nodded, remembering the last one all too keenly since he had tried to rape her in her sleep, assuming she'd like it since she was a Drow and all.  That breakup had not ended well at all, and she told Emma as much.  "My last 'boyfriend' if you can even call him that, tried to force himself upon me.  We'd been traveling together only a week, and I had a feeling he wasn't good news but I tried to give him the benefit of the doubt.  Bad idea apparently since the first chance he had found him trying to get between my thighs.  I fought him off, and I'll admit I got a little crazy before I realized what I was doing.  When I did come back to my senses, I found him with his dick in his mouth.  Guess how it wound up there?"<br/><br/>After giving Emma some time to absorb that little gruesome detail, Giselle looked back down to the water and sighed, hating how she had let herself get almost used in the worst way.  "I was much younger then...and naive even after my first two breakups.  The first I caught him cheating on me with another girl.  The second....I was hiding out as a light elf.  Having recently learned how to change my appearance quite well, I wanted to see how well it would work.  It worked...quite well, until I ran out of spell components, er, ingredients to cast it again after two years of staying with the man I thought would finally accept me for what I was.  Turns out he was the same when it came to hating Drow on sight.  We almost ended up killing each other before simply walking away, both hurting more because of it.  Despite all that....I wish him the best wherever he wound up."  Looking up slowly, Giselle managed a weak smile since Emma was right in saying it wouldn't hurt to try.<br/><br/>"I will advise however that if you learn how to do a fireball or anything like that, that you make sure there's no one around.  I can't count the number of times I've dropped fireballs and other dangerous orbs of magical power and have them go off in my face.  Once I melted a hole through stone and rock into my parents' bedroom.  Needless to say it was quite embarrassing for everyone around, that and I never heard the end of if for years afterward from my two brothers David and Seth."