Unbroken

“I don’t know what to do anymore.”

He glanced over at Ann. “Who are these new people?”

“I don’t know what to do anymore.”

And a few others that don’t really matter at the moment.))

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“No.”

“And how well do you think that would go now, without the blue whelp to save you?” The shaman blurted it out before he could stop himself, and almost apologized. But then, he wasn’t going to show manners to someone who didn’t show their own.

“Look, lizard breath, last time I checked, you still hated my guts. Thought I’d come have a fun little fight, you’re making this out as a lot more than it ought to be.”

“If you keep this up, I’ll do what those voices always wanted and roast you alive.”

“No.”

“And how well do you think that would go now, without the blue whelp to save you?” The shaman blurted it out before he could stop himself, and almost apologized. But then, he wasn’t going to show manners to someone who didn’t show their own.

“No.”

“Do you really want to go down that path again? I’ve been through enough to know that I can handle any ember you kick my way.”

“The fact that you haven’t tried to kill me yet is quite astounding,” she relaxed, but kept her guard up. “Who gave you those special happy pills? Think you could hook me up with the guy?”

“I’m not as volatile as I was then. But I’m not above forcing you away if you bother me.” He snorted. “If you bother me any more than you already have, Nalaar.”

“No.”

“Do you really want to go down that path again? I’ve been through enough to know that I can handle any ember you kick my way.”