I’ve traveled all over the world for the Institute, but I never dreamed I’d meet someone like you.””Strong?”A chuckle escaped her. “Yes.””Handsome?””Of course.””Sharp of wit and skilled with a sword?””Absolutely.” An other chuckle. “But I...
His name is Tyson? I hate to break it to you, but you dated a brand of chicken.
No, no. Of course not. But you’re immortal. Powerful.
The air smelled like testosterone and manflesh again. (That was a thing, right?)