“I can’t do this, Mikhail…four is enough.” Natalie said quietly as she sat next to the unconscious form of Gareth. Everyone in the room silently watched the irate form of Mikhail. “I can do the other three tomorrow.”
“I can’t wait till tomorrow.”
Natalie glared at him. “You’re just going to have to!”
Mikhail clenched his jaw and raked a hand through his hair. “Damn it, Natalie!”
“I’m serious…this isn’t some ploy…I can’t do it! If I was at full strength maybe…”
Mikhail rubbed his forehead as Natalie watched him.
Londo stood up and stretched. “You can go and see the Lords then…” He said casually.
Mikhail sighed and flicked an annoyed glance at Londo. “f**k’s sake, no one cares about the Lords.”
Londo smiled. “The Lords do.”
Vince coughed from where he was sitting by the window. “
