It didn't matter what you looked like. It was how you carried yourself, how you saw yourself.
But you know what? It's not my behavior I'm worried about anymore. It's yours.
You'd think that in a fight, NOT MOVING would be a bad habit!
Dare to ask, "Where is my novel too simple?"
That's how things were out here in the wild, she was learning. Dangerous or beautiful. Or both.
Ah. So he's forgotten the most important rule of warfare. Which is... That nothing ever goes to plan.