Chapter 545
- "I guess what everyone was saying was right. You're soft."
- She frowned harder, her hardest frown possible. But even she knew her chipmunk face couldn't be taken seriously, and sure enough, Faustinus chuckled. She couldn't hear it over the roars and crunching bone.
- "I'm not supposed to be here. In Hell, I mean," she said. "But I'm not soft. Just because I have empathy, doesn't mean I'm soft."