"He's a menace!" she protested, her voice raising slightly, though there was an undercut of uncertainty in her tone as she shifted slightly in her seat. "How can you side with that… that brute!?"
After Sara got bored of squeezing my head like it was a watermelon, which, if I'm being honest, might be the best way to die, have your head popped between two meaty thighs; I don't see how a man could die any happier than that.
With all necessary supplies in tow, Ethan, guided by Dumbledore, prepared to return to Hogwarts. Before using the Floo network at the Leaky Cauldron, Ethan couldn't resist a detour to the candy store, acquiring a sizable bag of cockroaches.
Didi laughed, "Oh, yes. To both questions. Sean and I are certainly something. But jealousy and monogamy aren't really my forte. So long as everyone's happy, so am I. After all, we'll all be together in Death eventually."
Wade nonchalantly shrugged, his masked face splitting into a mischievous grin. "Well, Spidey, my way is a lot more fun. Besides, who needs stealth when you've got these bad boys?" He brandished his gleaming Desert Eagles and promptly opened fire on the fresh wave of guards rushing out of the ship.
Hejinmal shook his head and neck with vigor enough that it was remarkable it didn't break. "No, if there is any record of that, My Lord, the dwarves have lost it. There have been many expeditions to the bottom, but nobody has ever returned alive. I've read about many hypotheses about why, but nothing going down there ever comes back up."