Not doing pictures these days?" Jacin muttered as they hurried through the shop. "How very Lunar of you."

Cinder glared against the sudden, burning sunlight. "Very wanted criminal of me too.

The witch snipped off her golden hair and cast her out into a great desert

She could be a fire hazard. Maybe we should remove her from the ship before she spontaneously combusts.

Over everything, I choose you

Maybe the princess could save herself."
"That sounds like a pretty good story too.

Let me guess,” Thorne said. “Breaking and entering?”
After a long silence of examining the retracting mechanism, the girl wrinkled her nose. “Two counts of treason, if you must know. And resisting arrest, and unlawful use of bioelectricity. Oh, and illegal immigration, but honestly, I think that's a little excessive.