It was coming to 11 p.m. but Hades and Sunshine were not just ready to sleep. They were working together to ensure that all would be ready for the fever wasp attack.
The system had delivered the cream in large boxes. Inside were sleek black tubes labeled in a foreign language which the system translated for Hades who didn't understand.
While it explained, his eyes stared in wonder and admiration at his wife that could read alien language fluently.
"It says here that the expiry date is one year. Isn't this too soon?" She complained. "If the fever wasps come again in five years that means we must purchase new cream again. This is not good, I want to leave a review for the company and it is going to be a harsh one."
Hades rolled his eyes. He gasped suddenly and reached for hand that was about to open a tube of cream.
"What?" she asked.
"You left reviews on all the products and services of the Quinn group you used, didn't you?" He asked.
