Rover pouted. "Why Fletch. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were getting annoyed by us."
"Where'd be the fun in that, Saracen?" Gabe asked, widening his eyes. With his curls framing his face, he looked beatific as only a true angel could. He wasn't even glorified and it almost translated onto Skulduggery's face, just because they were so close.
"Bring us some booze and we can turn it into a bottomless pit," Rafe offered. "But we ain't gonna do the work for y'all."
"So if we get one bottle each we'd have fifteen never-ending bottles to share around?" Rover demanded gleefully. "Perfect! We can share!"
"I don't want teenage germs!" Dexter whined, pointing at Fletcher and Valkyrie, but Rover just flapped his hand.
"Oh, just make sure you get me or Descry or one of the angels to drink before you. I'll bet they can sanctify booze just by taking a sip, and there's no such thing as Heavenly germs." He clapped a hand to Fletcher's shoulder. "Come on, let's go! We need to start getting Skulduggery drunk ASAP!"
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"Where'd be the fun in that, Saracen?" Gabe asked, widening his eyes. With his curls framing his face, he looked beatific as only a true angel could. He wasn't even glorified and it almost translated onto Skulduggery's face, just because they were so close.
"Bring us some booze and we can turn it into a bottomless pit," Rafe offered. "But we ain't gonna do the work for y'all."
"So if we get one bottle each we'd have fifteen never-ending bottles to share around?" Rover demanded gleefully. "Perfect! We can share!"
"I don't want teenage germs!" Dexter whined, pointing at Fletcher and Valkyrie, but Rover just flapped his hand.
"Oh, just make sure you get me or Descry or one of the angels to drink before you. I'll bet they can sanctify booze just by taking a sip, and there's no such thing as Heavenly germs." He clapped a hand to Fletcher's shoulder. "Come on, let's go! We need to start getting Skulduggery drunk ASAP!"