"Thank you, " She says gratefuly "Adam, I'm a dream of lust.. not like a satyr is one.. satyrs are..greater parts of the Dreaming? They're bound to flesh too.. mortal side? I am pure dream and... well, mortal complications can really buffet my simplistic designs. It's great you find me sexy, and that you want me.. and friendship is okay... but when you tell me you LOVE Me.. Love.. real love, isn't what I'm built for. And you try to protect me..constantly, and take blame for things I do. And you mean well, but I'm bonded to you... and when I end up with you taking pain or punishment for MY sake... it complicates things further. It's not what i was built for. I'm not a dream of damsels, or girlfriend. I'm... more one dimensional...and you might spread me too thin, like too little butter on too much bread. I can be a friend and your wet dream, but I don't think I can be your friend, wet dream, love of your life, and damsel... it makes me panic."