[It better be true or Hell hath no fury like a betrayed lyctor. They tended to try to kill God.]

Thank you. It's important to me.

[And then Ianthe broke the serious moment by giving Alina a quick little peck to her temple. She unwound herself and stepped away from the other woman.]

I'll check back in three days if I don't hear from you before then. I need to go for a walk. Later, Sunshine.