"I will be, Tanny-poo. Can't wait for you to take me as your bride and show me what that boner of yours can do."
Thanaros paused.
"Yeah. Definitely. Gonna…gonna fuck you real good, fo' sho'. Best be gettin' ready, little lady," He replied, anxiously putting on a
folksy accent.
"What was that?" Mary muttered in surprise at the awkward voice.
"N-nothing. Sorry. Forget about that. Anyway, call me back as soon as you deal with those two.
Their bloodbond should still be active, so in theory if you kill one you kill the other. The job couldn't be easier."
"Got it, I'm aware," she sighed. "It's just that—well, never mind. I'll probably call you later tonight."
"Send me a booby pic if you get the chance, but no pressure if—if you're busy or whatever," Thanaros muttered.
"I'll definitely find the time, sweetheart," Bloody Mary chuckled. "Bye now."
