Now Othorion was afraid of Talindra. How she would react to something he had no idea. She wanted to give a bonus after cutting their pay. What was she thinking and how was she thinking? He really wanted his brother's power right now to read her mind. He wanted to know what was going on in her brain.
"Okay enough about you and your power trip, what happened next, Otho?" asked Baraion.
"I am not on any power trip, I am not like you," chided Talindra.
"Yeah, everyone can see that," he scoffed.
"Will you let your brother talk or do you like the sound of your harsh voice so much?" smirked Talindra after taunting him.
"At least people love to hear my voice."
"Why don't you become a singer then, leave this job? After you leave, the VRIK building will be so peaceful," snapped Talindra.
"It was peaceful before you arrived. You are the bad luck here, not me," Baraion snapped back.
"The day you were born was the bad luck," chided Talindra.
