“Right,” Sadie said. “Focus. That’s what Spin would do.” “Also shout graphic and violent things at the enemies. So I suppose you could try that.” “That’s right! Down with you, vile…space-dwelling…ships of…vileness! May you all die painful, fiery deaths! How was that?” “That was definitely something,” I said. “Did it make you feel better?” “A little. I think I need to practice. May you all explode in big fiery explosions, approaching not-ace ships of whateverness!” “Uh, Sentry? Maybe practice on your own and just share the highlights, okay?” “Oh, right,” Sadie said. “Sure thing.”
