"So that's why he's staying with us here." Explained Tezria before she took a sip of her martini.
"Oh my," said Rita, looking at her sister in shock, "That's so noble of you, hermana. So when is he going home?"
The woman paused for a moment as she darted her eyes across the room, trying to think of a clever answer. She then gulped thickly, swallowing a mouthful of fruity, sweet and sour, slushy beverage before looking at her sister.
"That's what we're trying to do currently. We're trying to help him find his way back home." She smiled nervously.
"Oh? Well when will that happen? I mean, I don't think the high priests would appreciate him staying here for too long." Rita took a sip from her martini glass.
"I'm very aware of that. However, he's going to leave for the UK with Vesmore and Matadi a week from now. Therefore, he won't actually be here for very long."
