Daniel: Yeah. Why didn’t I think of that?
Cassie: Oh, great. Now I can’t ignore you at all.
Cassie: Let him take care of it then.
Me: Cassie. Are you okay?
Cassie: I’m fucking fine.
Cassie: You know what they don’t tell you? They don’t tell you that regenerating hurts almost as much as the original wound… and lasts longer.
Cassie: Tell me about it.
Me: I’ll call the cops.
Daniel: I can call my dad on my cell phone, but there’s no guarantee that he’ll be able to get Larry.
Me: Well, then what do we do?
Daniel: I don’t know. I’m having a hard time getting into The Grey Giant’s head--so mental attacks don’t do much. All I’ve got at this point is flinging blasts of telekinetic force at him.
Daniel: Meet us on the roof of the factory you’re in front of?
Daniel said, “I hope this building’s insurance covers rampaging giants.”