Big Salmon Lake Youngblood

Sass was something Damien was simply used to. Vela's attitude was not a new thing to him, nor was it at all interesting. Or that's what Damien liked to believe. The truth was that he felt a pull towards the young splotched Ostrega girl that he couldn't quite describe, so he felt more comfortable thinking that she, too, annoyed the hell out of him.

Bye he said, unphased, unapologetic. He had wasted too long on silly games with her and perhaps it was for the best that they took off to where they belonged. See you around, fartsprinkles, would he? Right now he just didn't want to care.