Chapitre 169: Removing The Kill Switch  

"If they didn't factor us in, then that might be just the thing that we need to make sure that you succeed. You also mentioned in the first dream that Gabriel didn't answer you, that you were just fine out in the sun without him," grunted Pure as he paced back and forth in front of the foot of the bed.

I was still lying on the bed, not wanting to move. Even the conversation was exhausting, let alone trying to remember the smallest of details.

"Yup," I grunted, emphasizing the 'p'.

"Well, we know that isn't possible. Within chwila of being on the planet, your skin was bright red, and you were leaking water," interjected Ma'stbaut, his eyes narrowing on my face as if it was my fault I got a bad sunburn.

Hello! I was a redhead. It was a well-known fact that gingers and the sun didn't mix well, let alone three suns and no water. I really should have seen that coming a mile away and prepared for it.