They have an unusual relationship. And when things are good, it's magic.
They linger near the back door, forehead to forehead and curved like statues as their lips whisper and brush together.
With practice, you will master your own dreams.
Get me outa here. F*ckin' creepy cheerleaders.
Cabel gives her a quizzical look. "I am totally not getting enough attention here.
Jacián!" She yells again, and then she says something in Spanish. A moment later he comes down the hallway. "I'm going to tell Grandfather you said that," he says. "What do you want?