" Then you remember the dream,' Mencheres stated. 'That bodes ill.' The fear of that made my reply snappy. 'Hey, Walks Like An Egyptian, how about for once you drop the formal stuff and talk like you live in the twenty-first century?' 'The shit’s gonna splatter, start buggin’, yo,' Mencheres responded instantly. "
― Jeaniene Frost , Destined for an Early Grave (Night Huntress, #4)