"I don't guess so..." Maybe he was becoming too much like Charlie-- spooked by things without names. Calling them Face-eaters. You knew what to expect out of a vampire. You knew what to expect out of a werewolf or a pegasus or a fairy...but Heather was his friend and after watching the end of his line drift along the surface of the water for a moment, he figured 'friend' was just as good a name as any. And he knew exactly what to expect from that.
"We still gotta figure out if you can fly or not one night."
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"I don't guess so..." Maybe he was becoming too much like Charlie-- spooked by things without names. Calling them Face-eaters. You knew what to expect out of a vampire. You knew what to expect out of a werewolf or a pegasus or a fairy...but Heather was his friend and after watching the end of his line drift along the surface of the water for a moment, he figured 'friend' was just as good a name as any. And he knew exactly what to expect from that.
"We still gotta figure out if you can fly or not one night."