Kali took a deep breath and let it out slowly before leaning forwards and fixing Spade with a terrifyingly honest stare.

"I know what I saw, giant vampires shouldn't be cradling filthy old men to their ...their...breast area!!"

She shook her hands in disgust as though there was something on them she didn't want there.

"I don't always get along with Charon but on this matter...ugh! I think I might vomit now."

She pulled a dried flower arrangement toward her, one with a really big vase. Spades face twitched as though his mind had hit an obstacle it wasn't willing to go over. The two of them sat there for a good few minutes, Kali trying to decide whether she really was going to be sick and Darkspade trying to figure out how this affected the grand scheme of things. Eventually it was Spade who broke the silence.

"Do you think Kizmat could be blackmailed with this information?"

Kali turned the idea over in her head and smiled in a sinister way.

"I beleive he could but surely Seer might be a better target?"

Spade tilted his head in a questioning way.

"How so?"

Kali pulled herself upright in the chair and then leaned forward slightly.

"Put yourself in their position, which would you rather be, Kizmat or Seer?"

Spade screwed his face up and almost reeled in horror, something he rarely ever did.

"Do I really have to? Ugh! Neither if I had the choice."

Kali grinned again.

"Put your personal feelings to one side, you have to remember in this scenario we are actually the normal ones, strange I know. Who do you think has the power in their relationship exactly?"

Spade thought for a second.

"Well, Kizmat surely?"

Kali smiled indulgently.

"No. Seer does, think about it. Do you think Kizmat simply picked Seer up one day and told him to suck his nipple? I don't see that some how. One thing Charon mentioned was that Seer always seemed to be involved in everything that ever happened to her but never seemed to be absolutely linked to it directly. He's the director is exactly how Charon put it."

Spade frowned.

"What makes you think he'll give in to blackmail from two members of the Death family?"

Kali slumped back into her chair.

"Because we're going to play him at his own game but this time we're going to win."

Spade looked at her unconvinced.