"And give up on all the fun? Over my dead body!" Kamila hit Lith in the face with a pillow to express her disapproval. "Bad beard! Bad."
She ran her finger on his skin for a double check, just to be safe.
"Hey, I'm innocent! Take it on the asshole who came up with the brilliant idea." He conjured a mirror of ice in front of her.
She was about to reply when Lith's communication amulet pulled at his consciousness.
"Why did you take it out of the dimensional amulet?" Kamila pouted.
"I don't have a dimensional amulet. I have a pocket dimension and you know it. You took our amulets out first thing in the morning to check for messages."
"That's no excuse. I'm still angry with you." Kamila ran into the bathroom to let him answer the call with the hologram on.
"Hey, Lith. Am I interrupting something?" Haug asked from his burner amulet.
"Yes." Lith replied curtly.