Her Magic
Kypho was beginning to get restless. He clenched his jaws. A slight headache started forming.
"I gave them money for the drugs they supplied to me as and when I could. I never paid them!" he said glibly. "Platt and Nora wanted to go to Eridanus with me. I don't know anything else. I am being framed because of the stupid story I gave them." He chuckled humorlessly. "I am sure you won't buy that story from weed addicts like Platt and Nora. They would do anything to get themselves out of this tangle," Kypho explained.
Tania looked at Eltanin. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders. She said, "Now that is all the more weird. Why would you come to Draka just to get weeds from Platt? I am sure Eridanus must be having people who supply it? Or is it that Eridanus is clean of them?" She tapped her chin. "For the past ten years you were Platt's friend and that too only for weeds? That sounds like loads of bullshit!"