“You’re still here,” Tremaine croaks out. “Leaving any minute,” Roshan replies, even though I can tell he doesn’t mean it. “These chairs are the most uncomfortable things I’ve ever sat on.” “You and your sensitive ass.” In spite of everything, Tremaine still has the ability to roll his eyes. “You used to complain about my bed back in the Riders’ dorms, too.” “Yeah, it sucked. If there was ever a reason for you to leave the Riders, it was because of that damn bed.”
