“A riot huh?” Kaarthen mused. “An outbreak of chaos for money?”“Yes Kaarthen, that would be perfect.” His mind envisioned riots breakin... out all over the countryside once they got to Sellis.Marcos bent to kiss her. “Wh…What?” Kaarthen said looking at him confused and turned in the tub to watch him closer. “Hmm, you seem happy. Have you come to a solution about the complex economic debacle looming ahead of us?”“Perhaps.” Marcos said and retreated to the sofa.Moments later, Kaarthen stood. They said I was borderline, whatever that meant. On the recommendation of doctors, mother was “sterilised” which I thought was dipped in boiling hot water like she did with their bottles, not that that worried my dad, who laughed when I said I didn’t want mum dipped in boiling water and he said “I wasn`t to worry!” and that “anyway it was less to feed as we were then just three in the family now!” and “they could all shag her brains out without any consequences now”… though I didn’t understand. We have an arrangement, the four of us, I kiss them till they're hammered, and they make sure I enjoy the process. That's it, that's our deal, kisses-for-wine basically. That's no kind of romantic relationship. What do I want in a girl? Do you want the short answer or the long one? Long huh, okay...I want a girl that's funny, has a bit of sass to her, gets my jokes too: trusts me to willingly kiss other women, and have it not mean a damn thing to me emotionally: NEVER wants to kiss me on the. "What are you doing?" Kill me or be with me. Please, my flower, kill me or be with me." What, have you kill me? Vamp me?" Why would I want to do that? I wouldn't want anyone else to feel like I feel. They all leave me. All of them. Spike, Angelus, Darla, they all go. I don't want to be alone. It's so cold when you're alone. I'd never want you to feel that way." No one does," she tensed her hand around the stake readying herself to strike.Drusilla gently took the stake and pressed it over her.