Two farewell gifts," Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.
He scowled at Jason. "And please, I don't like being touched. Don't ever grab me again.
The baboon is driving,” I noted. “Should I be worried?
Frank Zhang: lumbering klutz, child of Mars, part-time pachyderm.
Well," I said. "If you need me, I'll be outside, playing with sharp objects.
People are more difficult to work with than machines. And when you break a person, he can't be fixed.