Elena, Kalia, you're finally back! Where were you last night? I was freaking out! You know what? I was about to head down to the harbor to look for you. I went way too high last night, drank myself into a blackout, and passed out in the servants' quarters.
Are you alright? You look like crap. Don't worry about me. I'm fine. By the way, where's my wooden token? You said I'd need it for roll call at the temple today. Wait! It was with me a second ago!
Kalia! I blacked out and lost your token! I'm so sorry! It's just a worthless piece of wood to you, right? Right? It's made for low-born slaves like me, and losing it won't be a big deal to No, that's not what I meant.
I swear to God, Alina, I didn't know— Save it! God has bigger fish to fay. It wouldn't have been lost if it really matters I'll get you a new one. I promise.