A slip of the foot you may soon recover, but a slip of the tongue you may never get over.
Xavier went through the same thing.
As soon as they entered Hena's house, the first Ashbearer blurted:
"I am finally inside a girl."
He instantly felt killing intent from Draxus and a sharp piercing glare from Hena.
Zane also watched his friend with his lips twitching.
Jammy moved one step away from the man.
Xavier raised his hands.
"I meant, inside a girl's house."
"You didn't say house." Draxus said.
"I was excited, alright. You will not understand how it is to live without love from the opposite gender."
Draxus' gaze softened.
"I understand that more than enough."
He looked at Hena and smiled.
Hena shook her head.
"Stop the nonsense and do what we are here for."
She walked towards the stairs.
Zane followed her all the while staring at the house.
The ceiling touched the sky.
Sunlight came in from the windows lighting up the building.
