You are lucky mom and dad weren’t here.”“You are just jealous.”“Jealous of what? Masturbating to your phone? No, I am not jealous, because I...am better than that. If a guy wants this, it isn’t going to be done over the phone.” She tossed her hair and walked out of the kitchen. I shrugged her remarks off and began to fix a sandwich. Once I was done, I headed upstairs to study my play book. I pulled out my book and laid on the bed. It was not long before I heard movement in Krista’s room. Then I. Grabbed it by the blade and handed it to D’Dea hilt-first. ‘There you go.’ ‘My thanks, Lady. …How much would be appropriate?’ Aestu shrugged. ‘A hundred gold?’ D’Dea delicately opened her leather pouch and handed over a single hundred-krone piece. ‘Anything else?’ ‘Actually…’ D’Dea peered at Aestu for a moment. Took in her calm, straight-dealing gaze, the small ironic smile on her broad lavender lips. Why not? ‘There is something else. Could you smith me…a conical rod, a thumb’s thickness, half. Shortly after, she would start a fight with me out of nowhere, say mean and hurtful things, then pass out cold. I quickly learned to recognize “the look” and usually had time to get her home before she created a scene. Other than those isolated occurrences, though, which didn’t even happen all that often, our lives were fun, so I overlooked it. Sometimes love makes you put up with some bullshit. Let me describe Rita for you. She’s 5’6” tall and 125 pounds. As she would say, “I’m a perfect. Mum began,"I told your Father about finding you undressed in each others arms this morning and I also told him about what happened yesterday, Robbie. I guess that as you and Julie seem to be so close that you have told her all about it by now as well?" Mum stopped and Dad took over."I must admit that I was a bit shocked at your behaviour. I must admit that two children of mine at your age could let yourselves be found it such a compromising position disappoints me!" Dad grinned. "I would have.