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" Oh no, young Skywalker. The ugly is strong in that one.”
Wyatt glared at him. “Or perhaps she has a classified identity? You know, the same way we do?”
“Nah. Ugly. Face it, Tom,” Vik said, “no girl who fights like that can be hot, too. It would cause a huge imbalance in the cosmos that would unravel the space-time continuum and make the universe implode. And she won’t show you. That’s a red flag. Big, bright, waving red flag. "
― S.J. Kincaid , Insignia (Insignia, #1)
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" He likes her."
"Yuri, no!" Vik said.
Yuri turned redder, confirming it.
"Yuri, come on, man," Tom cried.
Yuri gave a helpless shrug. "Divisions cannot divide human hearts."
"Oh God," Vik cried, clapping hands over his ears. "He's even spouting cheesy lines now. Make him stop, Tom!"
"I can't!" Tom told him. "My ears... They're bleeding. Bleeding!"
"It's a brain hemorrhage! He's murdered us!" Vik said.
"Murderer!" Tom cried, fake collapsing onto the ground.
Yuri shook his head. "This is not very mature. "
― S.J. Kincaid , Insignia (Insignia, #1)