"Stop trying to charm me for a start." Saga replied, though his words did bring a slight smile to her lips. She was one of very few people without cracked lips and terrible winter skin, got from stockpiling the good stuff and finding the decent home made.
"There will be no more of this...I shouldn't have let myself get talked into this Christmas jollity shit. We'll leave it running until the day now, but the debts still have to be honoured. Anyone not paid up by Christmas day owes twenty five percent, and I need your backing." Saga took a step closer to him.