I'm A Crank. I'm Slowly

All The Same, Thomas Now Had A Plan. As Bad As It Was, He Had A Plan. They Needed More Clues About The Code. They Needed Memories. So He Was Going To Get Stung By A Griever. Go Through The Changing. On Purpose.

I'd Love To See That Rat Nose Smashed!

Ah, My Knight In Shining Armor. What, You Don't Think I Can Fend For Myself?

Down The Road A Bit, I Would Like To Write A Couple Of Stand-alone Adult Novels, Especially In The Horror Genre. I've Got Lots Of Things Up My Sleeve.

Thomas Jabbed A Thumb Over His Shoulder And Raised His Eyebrows. "you Met Our New Friend?" Miho Responded, A Smirk Flashing Across His Face. "real Piece Of Work, This Guy. I Gotta Get Me One Of Those Shuck Suits. Fancy Stuff." "am I Awake?" Thomas Asked. "you're Awake. Now Eat—you Look Horrible. Almost As Bad As Rat Man Over There, Reading His Book.