(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/8acf84a3-3552-4d4b-9394-8fd273e50e2c/dd9q1v7-9bcbdd9c-b462-439c-bf83-1f91071b0de4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzhhY2Y4NGEzLTM1NTItNGQ0Yi05Mzk0LThmZDI3M2U1MGUyY1wvZGQ5cTF2Ny05YmNiZGQ5Yy1iNDYyLTQzOWMtYmY4My0xZjkxMDcxYjBkZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.Vjcp5xFDzwCP6dQBexm6pp4J-qe_YKniSU65ugQCOVI)<br/><br/>Distracted from the conversation by Uxia's swaying breasts, as he almost always is, Ian is slow to respond.  His violet eyes follow after her, finally pulled from his anger and also his work.  Clearing his throat he goes to hand the equally naked turkey back to Myranda, a small, crooked grin on his face.<strong>"Ain'chu ladies glad ta have Uxy, along?  Now nobody hits on ya a'tall 'cause her tits're drawin' all the attention."</strong><br/><br/>He snickered quietly as he wipeed his hands off on a handkerchief produced from somewhere and gone just as quickly.<strong>"I'd say w'could play the travel game 'Shirtless O'clock' but we already got ourselves'a winner."</strong>He looked to be quiet after that, turning inward and- no, sorry, that was just a pause to breath.  Instead, the long-haired human glanced over to Rishi and, with a serious, intense look on his face he declared to the orc girl,<strong>"Y'know.  This's a side'a you I ain' seen b'fore.  The top.  'Cause yer tall."</strong><br/><br/>He sighed, quietly, looking deflated, defeated and irritable again.<strong>"I hate that we're just wastin' away travelin' . . . what's even at'the other end'a this road, anyways?"</strong>