She walked through them and down the hall, turning into the library corridor. Running footsteps approached. She turned to find Neal.
Kel stared at him. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’
He looked down at her for a long moment. ‘You’re the oldest ten-year-old I’ve ever met,’ he said finally.
Exasperated, Kel put her fists on her hips. ‘What is that supposed to mean?”
Neal thrust his hands into the pockets of the breeches he wore at night. ‘It means I’m trying to justify to myself the fact that the best lesson I ever had on chivalry came from someone five years younger than me.’
you know how every girl in the world has a secret code with her girlfriends for when they need a tampon well when I was younger the code was ‘japan is attacking, do you have supplies’ I feel like I shouldn’t have to explain the joke but just to be safe
Oh my fucking god