Yylfordt wondered how he could explain to Apache, without getting punched in the face again, exactly what his problem was.
"You fucked the berserker!" He repeated.
That was about it, in a nutshell. His underling had screwed the enemy. One of his friends had been alone with a violent psychopath that regularly tried to kill them. Apache had been alone, and drunk, with a Ryoka, and hadn't even known it.
It was some awful combination of wanting to tell her that he'd told her so about sleeping around not being a safe thing to do, and also horror at the fact that it was his underling that had gone and done that.
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"You fucked the berserker!" He repeated.
That was about it, in a nutshell. His underling had screwed the enemy. One of his friends had been alone with a violent psychopath that regularly tried to kill them. Apache had been alone, and drunk, with a Ryoka, and hadn't even known it.
It was some awful combination of wanting to tell her that he'd told her so about sleeping around not being a safe thing to do, and also horror at the fact that it was his underling that had gone and done that.