Jackie studies him, "Is that seriously the best you got?" she raises an eyebrow, standing before bringing a chair over to reach the ceiling, "Priss..."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Nic shrugs, watching, "I was going to have you make out with someone in the room, but Jace would kill me if I made him endure something like that without his consent and I find it selfish to ask you to do that with me..."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Oh, Brightlord Tumul! How unexpected it is to see you standing there! I didn't mean to insult your stupidity. Really, it's quite spectacular and worthy of much praise. — Wit (The Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson)