*snaps before you have a chance to finish your sentence* You can stop patronizing me for one. For two you can go back and rot in your caves. I suppose you think this "marriage" of yours makes you less of a whore, but never forget you are an adulterer. *icily* An incestuous adulterer, at the very least. I don't think your god will be so forgiving of that, no matter how good and kind you think yourself to be.
*crosses her arms to stop her trembling and looks at you, just daring you to counter*