"Then I'm awfully jealous of them. Never thought I'd say it, but I just wanna put my feet up, open a bottle of wine, and spend the night alone with a good book." Nancy had probably made a prudent decision; the Seelie were generally kinder than were their counterparts, but that didn't mean they couldn't work up a temper. And there were Unseelie here, of course.

"...Unless they order pineapple." He made a face, clearly not a fan of fruit toppings on his pie.