"The truth is, Red," Marsowen said confidentially, leaning closer to Scarlet, "I really don't like you much."
Scarlet's first impulse was to say, Well, I guess I'll just have to live with that - but abruptly he realized that that was something like exactly the opposite of what Marsowen was saying.
He dropped to the floor just in time to avoid the pointy clockwork ferret jumping at his ear.
Scarlet's first impulse was to say, Well, I guess I'll just have to live with that - but abruptly he realized that that was something like exactly the opposite of what Marsowen was saying.
He dropped to the floor just in time to avoid the pointy clockwork ferret jumping at his ear.