Chapter 843

• "Congratulations, you and Aya are forbidden to work. I thought keeping you in the building would be safer. I'm mature enough to admit I was wrong," Katrina conceded. "No place is safe for you, or from you. I'm sending you home, under guard."
• "Can I choose Buffy?" I perked up. Katrina arched an eyebrow.
• "I also need something," I kept slaloming down toward Hell. "I need a six hour dispensation from you on the whole sex thing with employees."