Character: Jess

To make one out of two...

I can’t believe that you can get along so well with a person you don’t like at all. This means that you can have different personalities and still act together.

I want you to say something. I brake for birds, I wear polka dots I have used sequins. I spent the entire day escorting, communicating with children and absolutely do not understand why you don't like sweet, it's weird and it pisses me off. I hate your pantsuit, even if it had ribbons or something, so he was nicer.
But that doesn't mean I'm not smart and tough and strong.
- Are you finished?
- Almost finished. I'm going to pay your fine, and my checks animals farm, bitch.

- You promised she warned Kestrel, when they stepped out of the carriage.
Kestrel gave her a sidelong glance.
- I promised I will let you choose the fabric for my outfit.
- A liar. I choose everything.

Jess asked:
- Don't you wish we were sisters?
Kestrel touched one of the many brilliant blonde braid Jess. She pulled her out updo of a friend and removed the back.
- We're sisters.
- Real sisters.

- What did you say? whispered ARIN's florianski, staring at Jess.
She hesitantly looked from his Kestrel.
- God of lies. Goranski God. You know, variances there are no gods.
- Of course, you have no gods. You have no souls.

- I told you at the picnic Faris will show the world your child?
What?
Hand Kestrel froze.
- The boy for six months, and the weather should be perfect. This is a great opportunity to introduce him to society. Why are you so surprised?
Kestrel shrugged her shoulders.
Is a brave move.
I don't understand.
Husband Faris's father.
- Cannot be, ' whispered Jess with mock horror. How do you know?
- Precisely I do not know. But recently I visited Faris and saw the child. It's too beautiful. Not like her older children. Actually, Kestrel tapped her fingers on her glass, the best way to hide the secret is to make just as Faris plans. No one will believe that a lady of high society will be her illegitimate son on the biggest event of the season.
Jess in amazement and looked at Kestrel, and then laughed.
- Kestrel, you definitely smiled at the God of lies!

Garancy would have said that you smiled the God of lies, you see it all too clear.
Kestrel remembered the grey eyes of the affected traders.
Garanty tell too many tales.
They were dreamers. Her father always said that is why they are easy to win.
- Tales like everyone, said Jess.

- So, are they real?
- No.
How do you know?
They absolutely transparent, - has explained to Kestrel. - Not a single flaw. Ten kastanov - too small price for the Topaz of such quality.
Jess could see that ten kastanov too much of glass.

My memory. But I don't want to be different. Because then I won't be here.

Again I was a loner, but hell always, a lifetime, a person spends alone. One descends, one goes.

- She died for a favorite pastime.
- She sat on the toilet.

Why are there so many people? Sometimes I wish everything but you vanished.

What it feels like to kill someone?
- Awful.
Really? Well, what's the fun in that?