Clearly the best way to convince someone that you're not a lunatic is to scream about it in the middle of the street.
Puck sits slumped against the wall, blood streaking down his face. “Shit. Shit, shit, shit. One shot, and I cocked it right up.”
He wipes his nose with the back of his hand, grimacing. “I think my nose is broken. Fu—”
He looks down at the small device in his hand. “Was probably wrong anyway. Probably just got my ass kicked by a teenage girl for nothing.”
The screen flickers to life, glowing pale blue: RESULT: 50% HUMAN. 50% UNKNOWN.
Puck stares, blinking through the blood. “...Uuu...?” His eyes widen. “Uuuck!!”
He stumbles to his feet, shouting down the street. “Wait! Come back!! I’m not a complete lunatic, I swear!!”
Clearly the best way to convince someone that you're not a lunatic is to scream about it in the middle of the street.
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Puck sits slumped against the wall, blood streaking down his face. “Shit. Shit, shit, shit. One shot, and I cocked it right up.”
He wipes his nose with the back of his hand, grimacing. “I think my nose is broken. Fu—”
He looks down at the small device in his hand. “Was probably wrong anyway. Probably just got my ass kicked by a teenage girl for nothing.”
The screen flickers to life, glowing pale blue: RESULT: 50% HUMAN. 50% UNKNOWN.
Puck stares, blinking through the blood. “...Uuu...?” His eyes widen. “Uuuck!!”
He stumbles to his feet, shouting down the street. “Wait! Come back!! I’m not a complete lunatic, I swear!!”