J. R. Ward Quote

And what do you know, John's hands flew through the positionsof ASL in various l-got-this combinations.Is he deaf the guy behind the cash register asked in a stagewhisper. As if someone using American Sign Language was some kindof freak.No. Blind.Oh.As the man kept staring, Qhuinn wanted to pop him. You goingto help us out here or what? Oh ... yeah. Hey, you got a tattoo on your face. Mr. Observantmoved slowly, like the bar codes on those bags were creating some kind of wind resistance under his laser reader. Did you know that?Really. I wouldn't know.''Are you blind, too?No filter on this guy. None. Yeah, I am.Oh, so that's why your eyes are all weird.Yeah. That's right.Qhuinn took out a twenty and didn't wait for change-murderwas just a liiiiiittle too tempting. Nodding to John, who was also measuring the dear boy for a shroud, Qhuinn went to walk off.What about your change ? the man called out.I'm deaf, too. I can't hear you.The guy yelled more loudly, I'll just keep it then, yeah?Sounds good, Qhuinn shouted over his shoulder.Idiot was stage-five stupid. Straight up.