"Sorry to tell you this my sweet, but this mouth of mine is smart aaallll the time." Gideon spins around in the hall, just to send Darcy in a circle as well. "And very talented to boot."

What the fuck is an arcade? Gideon will find out eventually. "Train, eat, sleep? The more things change, the more they don't fucking change in any way that matters. At least tell me some of the books are dirty ones, because if I have to see another necromantic dusty tomb of the wisdom of ancients, I'll pluck my eyes out and eat them."