a collection of brilliance and bullshit:
what echoes of the lost thinks of you
what echoes of the lost thinks of you
Pack
Tamsin: Don't tell her I said this, but I'm proud of her.
Thomas: He's definitely growing chest hair. I saw it. In his human skin, too, none of that near-man cheating nonsense. I told you I was going to make a man out of him.
Others
Avery: She's such a badass. Anybody who can get Milton to stop screwing around and do something productive can definitely lead the entire Nation.
Charlotte: She kept my mate and unborn child from getting killed by exploding acid-blood. I don't know what brand of thank-you present that entails, but I kind of owe her more than a few.
Erich: Next time we're in a life-or-death situation I'll think about listening to him. No, shut up, that's all I can promise. He's a Shadow Lord. Bro or not, I need to maintain some room for error, here.
Ingrid: Homegirl is like the McRib, man. I can never tell if she's actually back or not.
Javed: This may just be the I grew up with an Indian dad yelling at me all the time talking, but sometimes I wish he wasn't so chill about everything. I have never seen him get mad. That's not normal.
Keisha: How much time do you have? I've got a whole ream of stories about how this pacifist-ass spirit-talker is a badass motherfucker. Sit down.
Milton: Oh, come on, THAT WAS ONE TIME. You'd have kicked the shit out of him too!
Phoebe: I'm really glad I met her. Let me tell you about the time--
Kinfolk
Calden: Old-school cattle rancher in a state that loves guns? I'm glad he's on our side.
Éva: She kind of reminds me of this teacher I had in middle school. The same hotness-to-refusal to take crap ratio and everything.
Lola: Nothing I can say won't sound completely fucking corny so I'm just going to tell you to shut up.
Sam: Homegirl stole a Dancer baby out of a burning dive bar, man. She's a stone-cold badass. Also, she's really good at making birds out of typewriter keys.
The Departed
Caleb: Lola mistaking him for Jack is never going to stop being funny. ... whatever happened to that guy, anyway?
Jack: *wistful sigh*
Winona: I hope everything works out for her. She's got a lot of potential.
Corey: I guess everything worked out in the end. He still sucks, though.