Clouds suit my mood just fine.

Where I come from, we're more about efficiency,' he replies. 'A knife like this'll skewer food, smear butter, and slit throats all at the same time.

Love is illogical, love had consequences--I did this to myself, and I should be able to take it.

Brave thoughts, but am I ready to follow through on them?

I feel so out of place here. No matter how much money the Republic throws at me, I will forever be the boy from the streets.

You must be as thrilled as I am to meet again.Call it an act of extreme kindness that I requested your leg be bandaged up," she snaps. "I want to see you stand for your execution,and I won't have you dying from infection before I'm through with you." "Thanks.You're very kind.

See?" she says. "tricked you. You're always staring at your opponents eyes-but that gives you a bad peripheral view.If you want to track my arms and legs, you have to focus on my chest." I raise my eyebrow at that. "say no more.