Even More Fallout…

"So, what exactly have you come here for? And with such unflattering luggage to boot…"

Abaddon and Valerie finally received their drinks from Mabel as the room returned to normal.

Valerie, heartbroken little mess that she was, turned around in her husband's lap and held her glass with two hands as she took small, depressed sips.

'Adorable…' Abaddon thought.

He kissed her on the cheek with no real physical provocation being required to set him off.

This resulted in her giggling similarly to how Straga had during the end of his confession to Monica.

Yesh ignored Abaddon's first question and instead smiled at the way he behaved with Valerie.

'You are a very cute couple.'

"AHEM!" The rest of the wives pointed to themselves and leaned in closer to Abaddon.

'I am referring to all of you, of course.' Yesh clarified. 

The girls nodded their heads in satisfaction. 

'As for why we are here...' Yesh began.