Good fighting with you, Seaweed Brain." Ditto.

Don't worry, goat boy. The milkman is dead.

I suppose with so many things suddenly getting better, the things that were still missing hurt even worse.

You will not believe me, but I am proud of your strength. Sometimes. . . sometimes the only way I can care for my children is to keep my distance.

hermes has threatened me with slow mail. lousy Internet service and a horrible stock market if i publish this story. I hope he is just bluffing.

The last time I'd seen the Minotaur, he'd been wearing nothing but his tighty whities. I don't know why. Maybe he'd been shaken out of bed to chase me.

With great power... comes great need to take a nap. Wake me up later.