I nod and bring a hand to the side of her face again.
``` Jace
I really hope I hadn't been creeping her out as well by mistake. That would be bad... I nod and look at the movies with her, "I just have Nic. I mean... there are other Hermes kids, but I'm only close with him 'cause we were friends in the mortal world before he zapped us up here."
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
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of
worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to
eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. — JRR Tolkien