"blah blah blah convince her blah blah cheating bastard blah blah deserves it blah blah you're a poor substitute, Kakia, pass me the scotch." Oh, the sigh was forlorn. "The sex isn't even that good. I keep expecting him to break into drunken tears."
Oizys went from kittenish to tigerly as she listened, eyes narrowing as fingernails dug into Dolos' arm. And not in the good way.