It was you and me, Tom. We did this to them. To us.

You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world!

She and Thomas had helped construct the Maze; at the same time she’d exerted a lot of effort to build a wall holding back her emotions.

Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.

Minho was the first one to speak since the food had come. “Maybe we should just give in to those shuckfaces. Do what they want. One day we’ll all sit around, fat and happy.” Thomas knew he didn’t mean a word of it. “Yeah, maybe you can find a nice pretty girl who works here, settle down, get married and have kids. Just in time for the world to end in a sea of lunatics.” Minho kept at it. “WICKED’s going to figure out this blueprint business and we’ll all live happily ever after.

Tomorrow," Minho added. "Somehow, some way.

I don't give a crap if you're a Tangent or a really smart llama. You're my friend and that's all that matters