- Well, then there's only one thing left, - Beata threw her hands up, - you were so actively proving or trying to prove the truth of your faith that for someone it turned out to be incompatible with their health.
Guys, by the way, can you stock up on some fever-reducing medication for me? Otherwise, I'll catch syphilis from carrying out their orders, and it might even kill the worm.
Exchanging glances with Enio, Zorica took Metarma by the hand and led her to the designated room for physical exercises (it was precisely that time now).
As a punishment for losing to Beata, she had to listen to Enio's singing.