"Do you have everything you need in your inventory?" Zaque asked, putting down another wrapped chocolate filled sandwich on the coffee table.
"Yep." Coco answered, her eyes glancing at the inventory on her left. "Actually, my trusty unbreakable hoe is missing."
Quizen perked up from his spot on the living room couch. "I'll get it— I placed it in my room when you arrived back home the other night. I forgot to give it back to you yesterday because we went out."
"It's fine." Coco said, assuring the fourth husband. "Please get it now. I think the carriage will arrive any minute now."
"Okay, let me get it." Quizen stood up and rushed out of the living room, his footsteps fading into the background as he ascended to the second floor.
"Coco." The brown haired mediator called out, making Coco stop what she was about to do, her hand freezing in the middle of taking the sandwich that Zaque placed on the coffee table.
