"Papi! Why do you do this to me? Gah! I want the gold because it mixes with the systeminium! And now you are going to tell me, Sofia, that is wonderful! That is even better for him, but that is all the gold that I have! ¡Por el Amor de Dios!" Sofia complained, mocking my deeper voice.
"Really? You are right, and that is great, but complaining about it isn't going to let you keep that gold. I will get you all the gold you want, do not worry about that. We have the Annokale and their Host traveling with seeds, so at some point, we are going to track down the reserves. Get me to gold, so I don't have to use the coating on your wooden table and chairs!" I threatened, and Sofia's eyes snapped open.
"You scoundrel, Papi! You are not supposed to tell people that! Fine! The gold is coming, but you had better replace it!" Sofia snapped, and I narrowed my eyes at her.
