"The dead are not terrifying. They are just sad."Alıntı
"Ölüler korkunç değildir. Sadece hüzünlüdürler."
Percy Jackson
Even knowing that it was coming, that his father was sick with this incurable disease, it still made no sense. All that had just been lost, taken so quickly. Not just his father. Not just the emperor.
His youth. His freedom.
"You will be a good emperor," said Torin. "As he was."
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“You really think Adri’s going to let me go now just because I can buy my own dress? She would probably tear it off me and try to resell the buttons.”
“Well—fine, we won’t tell her about the dress or about going to the ball. You don’t have to go with them. You’re better than them. You’re valuable.”
Iko’s fan was whirring like mad as if her processor could barely keep up with all these revelations. “Immune to letumosis. My stars, you could be a celebrity because of this!”
“But so far we are just where the inquest left it, and, between ourselves, I candidly can’t see an inch in front of my face in the matter.”
“Nor can I,” said the blind man, with a rather wry smile.
Brother and sister
“My favorite movie is Deadpool, and my lucky number is eleven.”
“Your jersey number?”
His eyes widen. “Yeah. I’m surprised you know that.”
“Not as surprised as I am that you’re rattling off random information all of a sudden.”
He shrugs. “Just feels like that’s the kind of stuff a sister should know about her brother. You know, if we’re sharing.”
“Oh. Um, thanks.”
Finding our way back to the house felt like unwrapping something in a game of pass the parcel. I mentioned this to Bobbi on the way and she said: is it the prize, or just another layer of wrapping?
