There’s a disgusted roar of something I don’t understand in my head. “What the hell does that mean?” I scramble for the seat and get myself into position as he flies level. “The closest translation for humans is probably ‘for fuck’s sake.’ Now. Are you going to stay in your seat this time?” He dips back into formation, and I manage to stay on. “I have to be able to do this by myself. We both need me to do this,” I argue. “Stubborn silver human,”
Tairn is probably my favorite. This commentary!
