Vincent laughed. “No, you still need to look like a Helian.””So I should burn everything to a crisp?””Well, that would definitely get your mother’s attention, but I think that she’s looking for something more sophisticated...
—Heather James
I’m a Helian, and you’re an Arcan. We’re just made that way. I don’t think we would ever be able to really understand each other.
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