Okay, so a few of them gasped. One was more of a cough, but there was a general air of, “Oh, no, he didn’t,” in the room and the look on Shera’s face would’ve been priceless, if I hadn’t been in agonizing pain. Apollyon pulled his unnecessarily long finger out of my heart and I started coughing blood up all over his nice white pirate shirt. I swear, he’s the only guy who can pull off a shirt like that. I just look like someone’s uncle got lost in Epcot, y’know?
