The sight of the gremlins going about their jobs brought an amused smile to Irina's lips.  For a brief moment, she imagined that they were true servants, and she was royalty, but that thought quickly slipped away.<br/><br/>Irina had a mouthful of pancake when she suddenly felt Nipsy's fingers on her thighs.  She jerked, taken offguard, and a bit of pancake shot out to land on the table.  Her mood, previously amused and happy, rapidly shifted at his words.<br/><br/><strong>"I think that is enough."</strong>She said coldly as she pushed away her plate then roughly shoved Nipsy out from between her legs.  She stood, giving all of them a cold glare.<strong>"I would suggest keeping your desires to yourself, unless you want to be out on the street."</strong>With that, her mood ruined, she turned to leave the apartment.  She was muttering to herself as she did.  Something about 'giving an inch and taking a mile.'  She'd have to come up with some way to keep them in line, if she didn't want to move.