“Be careful,” I told her. “I was planning on blundering straight into danger without any preparation, but now that you told me, I will totally be careful.” “Blunder all you want,” I told her. “When you get into trouble, I’m not saving you.” “Ha! You will totally save me.” She stuck her tongue out at me and headed out the kitchen door to the stables for her horse. “The pervert’s right,” Curran said. “You’re contagious.”
