[i]The rest of eternity would be more fitting, as Leif wouldn't even let death part them. That's how damned obsessive she was. She softly giggled, giving Frisky another soft squeeze and a kiss on the cheek. [/i] "It's fine, my dearest.. I could never be mad at you. You're too sweet and cuddly.. Though, I do want to get off this floor. Use my legs again.. Unless you want me to sit put? I'd do anything for you.."