"But I have no problem with that. This bag is clean…. Look! It's totally nice…."
"There is so much to unpack here. The information is increbile. I have no idea how you got ahold of Skrull ship without it imploding, but I really don't care. I'll be studying this stuff for years."
Pouting at the man whose clothing she was still clutching onto, the little girl quickly turned a toothy grin to Niklas, "and I am Iselin!"
"A brother will always respect and be glad for his sisters choice." Lu Duyi said simply. As he spoke, it was as if he had grown older, "as long as they're happy, we're happy. But that begs the question, what about your happiness?"
The wolf did not respond.
So sad ? if only she could find her happiness this woman needs some peace in her unpeaceful life that is filled with sadness, hurt, and destruction.
She put the disc in its case and sat down on the couch, turning on the t.v to keep her mind off of it. She'd talk to Tom about it when he got back. He needed to know in case anything else that was weird happened.
This book is basically composed of 10% of the main character's thoughts, while the other 90% is made up of random side characters speculating on what the mc is doing, commenting on how foolish he is, sucking him off, and thinking about how retarded the current 3 chapter antagonist is for offending him(generally after 3 chapters they're enlightened by previous offenders, and then go on a tirade thinking about how lucky they are to be alive and more dick sucking). It's basically the thoughts of everyone OTHER than the main character. It's annoying. In addition, the mc takes fucking years to shut people up, because it's very important that the insignificant side characters can get their entire thought process and life stories across to the readers before the mc shuts them up.
There were too many riots from starving unemployed people who were barely surviving in their day to day lives.
That means that at least for now, the Drussians would be on the ones on the defensive.
"We can talk about business after dinner."
And just like that, all of Guin's blood, sweat, and tears resulted in nothing.