04-01-2009, 03:31 PM
"It's the tenth," Cy replied. "You should be fine. In any case, we're better than those people anyway. They were just puppets, singing songs other people write and dressing how they're told."
Regan shrugged. "Win some, you lose some. I'm lucky; I don't tan, but I don't burn, either. If we make the final, I'm throwing a party."