Andromeda: The winds are always changing directions. I do not understand why that would concern you.

Gidget: It’s an expression, Drom. I mean there is a big change coming to the world.

Andromeda: A change? How can you tell? 

Gidget: I can feel it in my bones.

Andromeda: I am afraid you have lost me again.

Blaze: Aquila. What the fuck?

Aquila: What? He’s not dead. He’s just bleeding profusely.

Pantomime: He’s a council member…

Aquila: He was being an asshole.

Blaze: [sighs] I’ll go get the mop bucket. 

Pantomime: What are you going to do with him?

Aquila: Put him in the dumpster where he belongs.

Pantomime: You should give her a job, Blaze. 

Blaze: Shut the fuck up. All of you. 

Blaze: Oh you don’t use your powers? I guess not unless Virtue asks you to.

Pantomime: Careful there, Blaze. I owe her a lot more than I could ever owe you.

Blaze: Keep telling yourself that, that’s the reasons. I will say, I feel sorry for you. You’d prefer to sit and waste away than actually do something that matters in this world. That’s a pretty pathetic way to live, Pantomime.

Pantomime: You really want to get personal with this? At least my decision to step out of fighting was mine and not because I’m too stupid to realize that a werewolf doesn’t discriminate prey.

Blaze: I–

[screaming]