
Sometimes, K'ile was very dense. Well, all the time but sometimes more than others. K'luha was satisfied he at least figured out to come close to her, enough so she could whisper towards his ear.
"Who the hell is in the cart with us again? And why are you letting him drive?" She hissed lightly.
"Who the hell is in the cart with us again? And why are you letting him drive?" She hissed lightly.