“You’ve gone off the deep end. Time to cut back on the anime Rob. There’s no such thing as faeries.”

“I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.”

“Though sometimes we'd end up debating whether or not not faery terms like Gwragedd Annwn and hobyahs were legal to use”

“I sat up and wiped my eyes, cursing the damned faeries and their eternal war. It seemed there was never enough time. Time to dance, or talk, or laugh, or even mourn the passing of a friend. Slipping off my corsage, I laid it on Ironhorse’s cold metal shoulder, wanting him to have something natural and beautiful in this lifeless place.Goodbye, Ironhorse.”

“Listen to yourself You really expect me to believe that my brother is some kind of pixie with glitter dust and butterfly wings.” “Don’t be stupid ” Rob said mildly. “You have no idea what you’re talking about. You’re thinking ‘Tinker Bell’ which is a typical human response to the word faery. The real fey aren’t like that at all.”

“‎I'm a...an otaku faery.”

“Suddenly angry, I cut off my bleak thoughts. No. I would not accept that. This was my story(...)”