She shakes her head.
"I am afraid...I have not. I didn't really read much, before or after the attack...though I would have liked to."
She blinks, her eyes are a different color. Her left is a light blue color, and in contrast, the right is a piercing red, and seems damaged internally, the edges of the color blurring into the whites of her eye.
"Though, I would like to read it, if I could get my hands on a copy..."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
