"How is any of this fair?" said Sara.
"What?"
"You get little miss sexy minx and all I can pull is douchebag Greg from the bar."
"If I remember right, you told me…"
"Shut up Kurt. We are not talking about that right now." Kurt could have sworn they were.
"Then what are we talking about?"
"I thought," said Layla, "that it somehow all worked out, I was a little scared they would try to turn us over to the fire clan, and…"
"That would've been bad," said Kurt, "like against the crown prince we wouldn't have even been able to do anything, the whole castle would have come down, there would have been no good outcome, it felt like standing wrong would get us in trouble."
"But you did so well again Kurt, somehow you know just what to say. I think it's what made the prince intervene."
"Well tomorrow we will go check out the battle square to see if we can find any cute guards then," said Sara.
