Are you Evelyn Green?” “Sort of. Mostly. I mean, legally. Again, sort of.
This particular type of human carries weapons slightly more lethal than your beloved pink monstrosity
Reth laughed. I punched him. It hurt. Me, not him, unfortunately.
I—What on earth just happened?” “Well, nothing on Earth, obviously.
So, we’ve got a problem,” I said. “What?” Lend yelled. “We’ve got a problem!” I shouted. “No, I heard that. I mean, what’s the problem now?
I still had an irrational desire to do an interpretive dance about rainbows, but it was a small price to pay for being healed.