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1 " It was going to be our job to annoy someone?” “I know—it’s a dream come true! "
― , The Lost Compass (The Fog Diver, #2)
2 " Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “Good,” she said, “because if you fall off a skyscraper, I’ll be so mad at you. "
3 " Are you . . . lost?” “Not really,” she told him. “We just don’t know where we’re going. "
4 " What are you doing?” I asked Loretta. “Stabbing a cushion,” she told me. "
5 " Keep moving!” “Bea’s arguing with the floor. "
6 " We’re alive!” Swedish told her. “I did not see that coming. "
7 " Did Cap’n Vidious leave that? He is such a cuddlebunny.” “Yeah,” I said, “that’s exactly how I’d describe him. "
8 " You know what to do?” “Wander around,” I said. “Until I spot a self-assembled whangdoodle from the Foggy depths. "
9 " Did you just call me ‘sweetie’?” I asked. She shoved my shoulder. “No. "
10 " Well, the bad news,” Swedish said from the wheel, “is that Chess still thinks he’s funny.” “What’s the good news?” Loretta asked, leaning on our little copper-tubed harpoon. “That Kodoc dropped a bomb on the city? "
11 " Now you’re listening to Swedish ?” I asked her. “He thinks I’m the Compass because every time I see ticktocks, I happen to be there! "
12 " If Chess is the switch,” Loretta said, “how does he turn the Fog off?” Bea bit her lower lip. “I don’t know—ask Chess.” “How would I know?” I said. “You try being a switch. "
13 " Loretta started belting out a song: “Row, row, row your boat, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G ! "
14 " ...Loretta threatened to beat him to death with a wooden spoon... "
15 " Uh, she said maybe your eyes matched the Fog like a synchronous magnetic field?” “I don’t even know what language that is. "
16 " Why would they follow me?” I asked Swedish. “It doesn’t make sense.” “They’re made of trash and Fog,” he said. “You think they make sense? "
17 " Now?” I asked. “Like, now now?” “What other kind of now is there?” Loretta asked. "
18 " After an hour the score was: Quancita—34 Radiz—51 Sally—froglegs Perla—9 and 21 Me— hoo-hoo-hooo "
19 " With a silent order, I urged Snout forward—but he veered away, charging toward Hazel instead. No, Snout! I thought. Toward the roof! He ignored me. That was the problem with a machine that obeyed your thoughts. Instead of doing what you said, it did what you wanted. “The Predator !” Hazel shouted at me as I heaved toward the irrigation tower. “Stop the Predator !” “I’m trying!” I yelled back. “I can’t!” “Why not?” “’Cause this stupid thing brought me to you instead.”“Why?” Then she looked at my face again and said, “Aw, that’s sweet.” I flushed. “Oh, shut up. "
20 " Wait a second,” I said. “Did we just win? "