Can you get it? (Jaden) If I swear myself to eternal slavery to Artemis. Yes. (Acheron) Iโd rather trade places with Prometheus and have my innards ripped out every day. (Jaden) So would I. (Acheron)
Sherrilyn KenyonDammit, Vik. How can you not know whatโs wrong with this thing? Canโt you commune with it or something? (Devyn) My name is not โDammit, Vikโ and I find it ironic that you think I can commune with all metal beings when you can barely communicate your point of view to your own parents. And they birthed you. I did not give birth to this ship. Last time I checked, I was male and that would be impossible on a multitude of levels. (Vik)
Sherrilyn KenyonRen frowned as he surveyed the madness they were knee-deep in. โWhy are you under such heavy fire?โ Nick gave him a droll stare. โOh, I donโt know. But weโre really enjoying it. Fear has such a wonderfully romantic scent to it that they ought to turn it into cologne and deodorant. Eau de Ew. Letโs all just take a minute, and bask in it.
Sherrilyn Kenyon