This is inspired by the latest conversation @randomfacter and I had:
Adessa: Can you just leave my house?
Snow: Okay, if you are definitely sure.
Callista, strolling in randomly: She said to leave her alone!
Snow: Oh fine. I will leave, I will also send a card later-
Callista, leading him to Adessa's front door: Really? That's great. Bye.
Callista and Adessa: Finally.
Adessa: Wait...what are you doing in my house!?
Callista: Nothing.
Adessa: Callista, give me the knife in your pocket. And everywhere else you hid them.
Callista: We could be here for a while, though. I've got a lot.
Adessa: Okay. You can stay here if you promise you will not cut my pantsuits. All of them. Again.
Callista: I can't promise you that.
Adessa: Well then. No sex or murder with Dexter for a month.
Callista, calls Hera and tell her everything: She can't do that right? Tell her Hera!
Hera, from the phone: She is older than to me too, Calli.
Callista: But tell her she can't.
Hera: Adessa, you cannot.
Adessa, robotic voice: Your death estimation. Now.
Hera: Adessa, you can.
Adessa: You are successfully relieved. Congratulations.