"I must say Miss Reeves, this quill is a wonder." Lockhart remarked, watching the baby blue quill sign his autograph for him.
Cassidy said nothing, too busy trying not give into her inner pyro and actually sorting of the mail.
"Maybe I was too hasty on judging you about that quiz."
Gritting her teeth, Cassidy forced herself not to reach for the flare gun and fire it once into his skull.