Redsand Canyon A boombox is not a toy!

It's— He turned away, vehemently shaking his head, pulling a face. It's not about that. I just don't wanna hear about my Mom doing it. I don't care what you think about your mom doing it. And, oh, God, that opened the Towhee can of worms.

Tierra. He was not quite pleased with her forthrightness.

I wanna get promoted because Germanicus thinks I'm worthy, Killdeer reiterated, turning back toward his cousin-aunt-whatever. I don't want him to even take. . .that. . .into consideration.

He huffed a sigh. So, cool. You get to give orders. You here to give orders to me now? he queried, raising a brow.