"Y'fuckin' brain doesn't develop fully until you're twenty-one!" Just one of the weird facts that you learn when you actually force yourself to sit down and read the baby books. They were kids. No older than she had been when she had accepted the calling to go to the Sept of the Relentless Beat. But that was different. She'd been preparing for that all her life. She was born for it. Everyone knew she was the best.

Ren puts her hands on her hips and takes a low slow breath to try and calm herself. "Fuckin' bullshit is what it is." She clicks her tongue in annoyance.