Lock it."The laughter in the front room had turned to an animated discussion as I twisted the little lock. When I turned back to Mrs Hubert she was si...ting on the toilet with her knickers stretched at her knees and her urine hissing into the bowl, then drumming into the water. I watched, spellbound, until she finished and stood up, wiping herself with two sheets of toilet paper and quickly rinsing her hands. All in a nanosecond she returned herself to normal and slipped past me and out the door. "I want to litter the greenlands with Lannister dead!" If you want to get your hands dirty, there's Lann's Hall." Asha nodded in the direction of a keep on the tallest hill of the city that was more fortified than any other building in Lannisport. His Ironborn had already begun to assault it, led by none other than his fearless uncle Victarion Greyjoy who was clad in his black plate armour and wearing his Kraken helm, making him look more like a tentacled-god than man. Theon wondered if his. He knew they were off to a poor start already, beingembarrassed where they should be defiant. That changed the instantDenise walked in with the casserole.The large ceramic dish was placed on the table with a thud, and sheserved it out in silence. Even Michael appeared to notice the change inher disposition. Stephen wondered if she'd gone to the kitchen mostly topsyche herself up. She took her seat again, but rather than pick up afork, directed her gaze to Michael, her face the picture of. The bastard did it himself. I was so horny I would have done it with anyone. But after that first time, never again. That’s why he won’t let anyone get close to me. The fucken prick wants me. But I hate him.”I said, “Okay, Joey, she said yes. And I don’t see any reason not to, do you?”Joey said, “Fuck yeah. One big reason. Stan.”I said, “What? For what he did to her, I’ll probably make him her slave by the time I’m through with him. Don’t worry about Stan. He’s as good as fucked himself.”Joey.