Johnny opened his eyes at the sound of Ana's voice. He thought for a moment. What would happen if he went home? He didn't want to be dead... not Dally either. But-- what would happen if he stayed? If staying meant being alive with Dally and Ana then he would do it. He sighed, wishing things would just go back to the way they were.
“Erm..the time I spent in the physician’s tents during the war never taught me how to deal with anything like this..” Alexander mused. “I just hope none of them vomits.” He grimaced.
"Do not try to be pretty. You weren't meant to be pretty; you were meant to burn down the earth and graffiti the sky. Don't let anyone ever simplify you to just 'pretty'" — Suzanne Rivard
