“Basically, you’re both crazy heroes.” “And everybody thinks you’re both hot,” says Dee. I scoff. “Now I know you’re full of it.” “You’re seriously going to tell us you haven’t noticed the way guys look at you?” “What guys? What are you talking about?” They exchange glances. “Girl,” says Dee, “even before your latest stunt, you were becoming the most requested fighter of all our events. Butt-kicking girls have always been smokin’ hot, but in the postapocalyptic world we live in, the hottest thing around is a sword-wielding, angel-slaying, foulmouthed—”
Yes, bitch! You are hot
