"Sure, yeah, you go right up and tell them all about it." K'ile lifted his hands to put pressure on the bases of his ears, wincing, but it helped his headache a bit. "I just hope they hear you over the sound of their own screams once they see your tattered flesh hanging from your bones." The Tia scowled up at the girl on the rocks. "Thanks a lot for ruining my mental image of my brother, K'aijeen!"
The dead girl's lips scowled beneath her veil. "I'll ruin your mental... head. I'll ruin your head."
The dead girl's lips scowled beneath her veil. "I'll ruin your mental... head. I'll ruin your head."