My mind struggled to formulate a coherent though, any thought. I opened my mouth. "Your pajamas have Eeyore on them." "I like Eeyore. He's sensible. A sober outlook on life never hurt anyone.

Curran is the Beast Lord. Tremble.

Rumors said that if he got drunk enough, he sometimes got his jollies by stripping naked and scaring hikers out in the Broken into thinking he was Bigfoot.

I lied. I need your help." "Who are we killing?" "Do you have a pen?

Great, now I’ve turned into a manga character who repeated everything everyone said.

Andrea stared at me. "You're not taking me seriously!" "That's probably because you're not excited enough," Derek said. "You should clench your fists like they do in the movies, shake them, and yell, 'This is bigger than any of us! It goes all the way to the top!

Does Curran not involve you in his strategic sessions?” Ghastek asked. “Nope, I’m just here to look pretty.