"Virani-e,
Sheng--" Our voices echoed and smacked into each other in the cavernous bath. "Are you all right?" His hand caught my wrist before I could smack him in the chest
even once. He was grinning up at us both dripping on him.
"Yes I am perfectly fine, you fikkers.
Happy kaina marugh miniren JITZMITTHRA!" He started laughing and then heaved sideways,
hurling me into the pool. "You
Published on February 17, 2012 18:09