"Your sudden visit startled her. Half an hour ago, she was still asking about your relationship with your two girlfriends." Cassilius held the steering wheel as he drove along the winding road through the lush green mountains. White streams clung to the dark mountainsides, winding alongside the road at their feet. Grass spread across the soil-covered slopes, and patches of snow that had remained unmelted for a long time could occasionally be seen higher up. Cassilius naturally began teasing the man in the passenger seat. "Don't make me explain your romantic exploits, kid, and don't bring any other girls over. Two Witches are troublesome enough. If you get any more girlfriends, I won't even know how to explain it!"
"Can't you weave a false memory and put it in her head? I don't think she'd fail to guess the truth. She's not as Dull as you." Salomon reached out and scratched at the shirt beneath his wool vest, looking somewhat impatient. He had deliberately changed into this collegiate outfit so as not to frighten the woman, but the wool vest he had chosen this time made him itch. Now he somewhat regretted not wearing a suit. It would have been a good chance to refresh his character setup.
"I know that would be terrible, but if you don't do it, then you need to be prepared to tell her about Kamar-Taj. That could very likely lead to the relationship falling apart, and in the end, you'd still have to use magic to weave false memories. Unless you want to gamble on that possibility, I suggest choosing the former."
"Relax. Don't treat everything like official business, or you'll lose the joy of living." Cassilius rolled his eyes. Cassilius had already explained the purpose of this trip over the phone—Frigga had called