“Life’s not fair,” Eliot says. “We accept the hands we’re dealt.” That is very diplomatic of the Eliot Cobalt that I know. He sees my surprise and flips the lighter open. “I’m trying my best not to burn everything down.” Says the guy with a flame beside his face. “Yeah, well I’m fucking tired of Luna getting the shittiest hand,” Tom decrees and points Stormbreaker at his brother now.
