Chp20 Quotes

“Bram knocked, and Chas opened the door, her music growing louder. She had strips of tinfoil in her hair and a cigarette dangling from her lips–which she immediately hid behind her back when she saw Bram.
  "Hiiii!"
  Both of Bram's brows flitted upward. "Hi." He looked at the foil. "I'm not even gonna ask."
  "Martians are trying to control my thoughts, stupid." She noticed me then and smiled. "Hi, Nora! Ooh…" Her eyes fell to the weapon. "Shiny."
  "Nora needs some more appropriate clothes if she's to use the shiny," Bram said.
  Chas clapped her hands together. "Makeover!"
  Oh, God no.…”
― Lia Habel, Dearly, Departed