Wednesday November 15, 2006
Book 8: The Sharp End of the Stick — Part III: Out of the Frying Pan...


Kevyn: Hmmm. . . Mechanical advantage. Maybe if I bent one of the. . . Hey! My throat healed up. No scar tissue.
Kevyn: Either I got reconstructive surgery while I slept, or somebody gave me some illegal blood-nannies.
Kevyn: Petey. I told him I didn't want those soldier boosts, but he went ahead and meddled with my body anyway.
Kevyn: *sigh*. . . Now I'm going to have to thank him.