[Bonus chapter thanks to Kalinus 3 may your nights be long, hard, and up the butt]
"What the fuck did I just see?" Gwenu mumbled. She looked over to Khan again, trying to find someone on the same wavelength as her, only to see that he had pulled out a little notebook and was furiously taking notes.
Gwenu was speechless. What happened to the sanity of the world? This was a very important situation!
"You could never pull that off. She'd chop your balls off."
Khan wasn't listening at all.
"So this is the husband you were talking about?" Vaernon looked curiously from Sylas to his younger brother, who was staring at the latter as though his gaze might form daggers and skewer the man through.
Cassarae seemed barely coherent enough to listen to Sylas' words, let alone anyone else. She was still trying to gear up enough sanity to go on her next profanity tirade.
"What's the situation?" Sylas asked Cassarae nonchalantly.
"… Thryskai… mission… annoying… picked you…"