Billy and Stu have something to celebrate.
Krennic contemplates the dizzying array of interplanetary sexual diversity. Galen is mortified.
For hours, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji have walked with little words and less hurry, and the peace rakes itself down Wei Wuxian’s back like an itch baiting a scratch.
Tris and Four take a detour.
Crash needs Ginger. Ginger wants Crash.
Ian likes to be helpful. Adam needs a whole lot of help.
There's rules that go with being Adam's errand boy -- sort of workplace regulations. Be there whenever he needs you, don't mess with his stuff, don't ask annoying questions.
There in that white-gilt bedroom like a tomb, where I believe none of Gatsby's guests had ever before set foot except by mistake — none until Daisy, and I was only her adjunct and proxy, an accessory to her presence there in the house. He had forgotten about me then. He had forgotten about me now. I was his only witness.
Will Graham is very, very tired.