Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-35042251-20190923161415/@comment-35042251-20200110070451

Skylight, however, make a slight of her hand at the last second and her knife was now clutched tightly in her right hand with the keys and her purse. "I do, shadow guy. But frankly, I'm not in the mood to look at swords right now, no matter how edgy or cool they look. I'm ready for some free-spirited rebellion and an adrenaline rush with my little brother." She nodded to Clay, a fierce, defiant gleam in her eyes. "And yes, we are taking my mom's car. And no, you're not stopping us. Look, I've just relieved some rather unpleasant memories that I've spent years trying to forget and I'm pissed off at my mom and I'm sick of dealing with deities at the moment. So if you'll excuse me and my brother, we have some waterproof and smear-proof mascara to buy."

With her jaw set and her head held high, she clamped her free hand around Clay's hand and sidestepped Apolya, marching towards the car and pressing a button to unlock it. The headlights flared on and Skylight grinned.