Nisa looked disappointed when he walked away. She shrugged and took the tool in hands to continue what she'd started and there was a sputter and gurgle sound as he walked away.

Unfortunately, the kitchen would have been a better option for Aslan. The sink was only half there. He must have missed her comment about the plumber. On the ground was the woman from the party, her head was slightly caved in and face almost unrecognizable from the lips up. Blood splashed the walls and floor as pieces of crackled and shattered porcelain scattered around the small room.

The woman was crumpled up on the floor in a very unnatural way with a large part of the sink having been unceremoniously left on her back, cracked and coated in blood and organic matter.

There might still be enough of a sink to use if he had wanted. Technically the important hardware was still all there and the bath was in one piece, just dirtied the same as the rest.