Ouroboros Spine igagal ╦

kanta... whatsit? Zane looked at her kids, baffled by the language and a little out of his depths with the little ones. Look, he liked kids well enough. And he liked the thought of having kids out there, runnin the world and giving it hell. But if they'd wanted a guy in the picture, they shoulda chosen a guy that wanted to be.

Whatever the hell that word meant, it didn't matter. His question was something else entirely. I was curious if you'd asked the kid if he wanted to join up? From their talk, Zane got the feeling he wouldn't be as hard a sell as he looked. And then he wouldn't even need the babysitting or whatever the fuck Zane was doing.