#smile correction cost

[dentalclinic023]

Smile Correction Cost in Gurgaon | Digital Smile Designing @9289288848

In search of a Digital Smile Designing treatment in Gurgaon, We offer the best and cost effective Smile Correction clinic in Gurgaon, with trained and experienced smile designers, advanced technology, elite and luxury dental services. For any related query contact us @9289288848

[firstroseofspring]

edna st. vincent mallay, love is not all

[edensdental]

Transform Your Smile: Gummy Smile Correction and Jawline Surgery in India

Whether you’re looking to correct a gummy smile or enhance your jawline, India offers top-quality solutions at an affordable cost. Procedures like gummy smile correction cost in india and best jaw surgery hospital in india are not only accessible but are performed by some of the best surgeons in the world. Take the first step towards transforming your smile and facial profile by exploring these options in India.

[vanmathiscp]

Smile design treatment is a cosmetic dental procedure that involves reshaping and/or repositioning the teeth in order to enhance the appearance of the patient's smile. The treatment may include a combination of procedures such as teeth whitening, veneers, orthodontics, and tooth contouring. Get your smile design in Coimbatore at Shaad Aesthetics. They offer the best and affordable smile design cost in Coimbatore.

[drtusharbhatt]

Lasik Surgery In Ahmedabad | Lasik Eye Surgery Cost in Ahmedabad - Dr. Tushar Bhatt

Lasik Eye Surgery in Ahmedabad by Dr. Tushar Bhatt. Affordable prices and expert care. Get rid of glasses & contact lenses. Book your consultation on +91 94270 88493 today!

Google Map:--> https://maps.app.goo.gl/Ubjnt5qnrqQNwq6c7

Lasik Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery Ahmedabad, Eye Surgery Ahmedabad, Laser Eye Surgery Ahmedabad, Best Lasik Surgeon In Ahmedabad, Affordable Lasik Surgery In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery Cost In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery For Myopia In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery For Hypermetropia In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery For Astigmatism In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery For Presbyopia In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery Without Blade In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery With Smile Technology In Ahmedabad, Lasik Surgery For Dry Eyes In Ahmedabad, Eyeglasses, Contact Lenses, Vision Correction, Refractive Surgery, Cataract Surgery, Eye Care, Ophthalmology, Optician, Optometrist, Eye Health, www.drtusharbhatt.com/best-lasik-eye-surgery-surgeon-doctor-in-ahmedabad.php, Dr. Tushar Bhatt

[smiledentalandimplantcentre]

Smile Design Dental Clinic near Secunderabad, Telangana: Transforming Your Smile

Are you in search of a reliable and professional Smile Design Dental Clinic near Secunderabad, Telangana? Look no further than Dr. Puli Sudhakar at Smile Dental and Implant Centre. With 15 years of experience and a dedicated team of orthodontic experts, we are committed to providing you with the best and most cost-effective smile designing services in the AS Rao Nagar, Ecil, Kapra, Dammiguda, Dammaiguda, Yapral, Nagaram, Hyderabad areas.

Experience and Expertise in Smile Designing

Smile Designing, also known as Smile Makeover, is a cosmetic dental procedure that focuses on improving the appearance of your smile. Dr. Puli Sudhakar is a highly skilled and experienced dentist who has transformed the smiles of countless patients. With a keen eye for detail and a passion for perfection, Dr. Sudhakar can help you achieve the smile of your dreams.

Why Choose Smile Dental and Implant Centre?

Professional Dentist: Our team of dedicated dentists and orthodontic experts is committed to providing you with personalized and high-quality dental care.

Cost-Effective Services: We believe that everyone deserves a beautiful smile, which is why we offer affordable smile-designing services without compromising on quality.

Convenient Location: Located in a prime area near Secunderabad, our clinic is easily accessible from all parts of Hyderabad, making it convenient for you to visit us for your dental needs.

State-of-the-Art Facilities: We use the latest technology and equipment to ensure that you receive the best possible treatment for your smile makeover.

What to Expect During a Smile Designing Procedure?

During your initial consultation at Smile Dental and Implant Centre, Dr. Puli Sudhakar will conduct a thorough examination of your teeth and gums to assess your oral health. Based on your goals and expectations, he will create a customized treatment plan that may include procedures such as teeth whitening, dental veneers, dental bonding, or orthodontic treatment.

Common Smile Designing Procedures:

Teeth Whitening: Brighten your smile by removing stains and discoloration from your teeth.

Dental Veneers: Thin shells of porcelain that are bonded to the front surface of your teeth to improve their appearance.

Dental Bonding: A tooth-colored resin material is applied to your teeth to repair chips, cracks, or gaps.

Orthodontic Treatment: Straighten misaligned teeth and improve your bite with braces or clear aligners.

Achieve the Smile of Your Dreams

At Smile Dental and Implant Centre, our goal is to help you achieve the smile you have always wanted. Whether you are looking to enhance the appearance of your teeth or correct dental imperfections, we are here to guide you through every step of the smile design process. With our expertise and dedication to excellence, you can trust us to deliver outstanding results that will leave you confidently smiling.

Don't wait any longer to transform your smile! Schedule a consultation with Dr. Puli Sudhakar at Smile Dental and Implant Centre today and take the first step towards a brighter, more beautiful smile.

For more details visit our website:

Check Dental Hospital Near me: https://dentalhospitalnearme.in/

Dentist in AS Rao Nagar: https://asraonagardental.in/

Check dentist near me: https://dentistnearme.org.in/

Check Google Reviews and Directions: https://g.co/kgs/fpQ8Drz

[beyondsmiledentalclinickanakpura]

Best Dental Clinics Near Me in Kanakapura, Bangalore

Looking for the best dental clinics in Kanakapura, Bangalore?

Look no further! Discover top-notch dental care at Beyond Smiles Dental Clinic.

With a team of highly skilled professionals and state-of-the-art facilities, Beyond Smiles ensures you receive the best treatment for all your dental needs.

Whether it's routine check-ups, cosmetic dentistry, or advanced dental procedures, they have you covered. Visit their clinic for a healthy and beautiful smile!

For more information, check out their website: Beyond Smiles Dental Clinic

[dnetal]

Gummy Smile Correction Cost in India

Discover affordable options for Gummy smile correction costs in India at EdensDental. Our specialized treatments are designed to enhance your smile's aesthetics and function. With a focus on precision and patient comfort, our experienced dental team ensures you achieve the smile you desire. Learn more about our personalized treatment plans and book your consultation today to begin your journey toward a confident smile.

[dentalcarecentreshreeji]

Welcome to Shreeji Dental Clinic, your premier destination for advanced dentistry treatments in Mira Rd. With a strong commitment to staying at the forefront of dental innovation, we are proud to offer a wide range of cutting-edge procedures and techniques that will revolutionize your dental experience. 

In this blog post, we will explore the future of dentistry and how Shreeji Dental Care Clinic is leading the way with its state-of-the-art treatments.

[euthymiya]

female reader ; non curse au ; established relationship ; reader lays on sukuna ; written bc i’m moving and can’t help but imagine sharing an apartment with him (i want someone to help me carry heavy boxes with flexing muscles as i take in the view)

“I can’t find the box with my bras,” you whine. It’s miserable, the look on your face. It fills Sukuna with unbridled joy as he cracks a thickly amused grin.

“Good,” he grunts in approval, “you don’t need them, anyway.”

“I do,” you glare. It takes all of three seconds before the reality dawns on you—and then he’s snickering as your glare becomes harsher. “You put it somewhere, didn’t you?” You accuse him through narrowed eyes.

“Me? I’d never.”

“I should’ve known moving in with you was a mistake,” you snap, “I’m moving back.”

“Too late. We paid for the moving truck.”

“Well, technically you paid for the moving truck,” you correct him, letting your lips stretch into a smug grin.

He scowls, rolling his eyes before slumping onto the bed with a groan. You follow him, curling up beside him as your head finds his chest and his arm tucks under your body to cocoon you closer. You inhale, he exhales, and even if your paces don’t match, your uneven breaths form a pretty solid rhythm.

“I’m gonna need my bras,” you insist.

“Fine,” he grumbles, “I’ll get the box from my trunk later. I’m tired, woman.”

“We still have to unpack—”

“There’s plenty of time for that,” he clicks his teeth in distaste. “I need rest—I did all the heavy lifting, since someone refused.”

“It’s what the man is for,” you hum cheekily.

“So then why didn’t you do it?” He raises a brow. You shoot him an unimpressed look at his smart comment, a tight lipped, sarcastic smile splaying on your lips as you let out a humorless chuckle.

“You’re right,” you nod seriously, “it’s my job to treat the lady right. Sorry you had to sprain your back with my boxes, princess,” you pat his cheek.

“The fuck are you on about?” The look of pure disgust on his face makes you break out into giggles, leaning up to kiss his jaw as he grumbles something incoherently under his breath. You hear bits and fragments of it. Something along the lines of such a handful and give me migraines that you don’t fully catch, but they manage to amuse you all the same.

“You’re pretty enough to play the part,” you hum, shifting your body to roll on top of his. You hover over him, and Sukuna lets out a dramatic grunt. You pretend—and it’s only out of the goodness of your heart—that his cheeks aren’t slightly rosy from the comment you made.

“You’re heavy,” he says (to which you gasp, offended) as he squeezes your ass (you gasp again and smack his chest this time) and shoots you a grin with no shame (you stare for just a strict second—and a strict second only—at his dimples).

“Don’t lie,” you huff, “that’s an insult to that gym regimen of yours.”

“You’d know all about that, wouldn’t you?” He asks smugly, mouth curving in that ridiculously annoying, yet stupidly handsome way as he adds, “bet you’re eye-fuckin’ me through that mirror as I life weights all the time.”

“I’m too busy worrying about those shaky arms giving out and leaving you to die under the weight.”

“Very funny,” he scowls, “you could pay our rent with stand up comedy alone.”

“Being my princess isn’t enough? Now you need to be my sugar-baby, too?”

“Enough,” he hisses, one hand coming to your face to keep you away as you break into a fit of laughs and try to give him a cheeky peck to the lips. “Stay away from me.”

“No, we’re roomies now.”

“We are not roommates,” he says, irritated by the idea. “That sounds like we’re fuckin’ strangers.”

“You’re right,” you nod thoughtfully, “I guess we can call it two mutually benefiting individuals that have decided to split costs to save money on a living space in an unforgivingly harsh economy—”

“You talk too much,” he mutters. And mainly just to shut you up (but maybe, perhaps, possibly for one of the mutual benefits, too), his hand grabs the back of your neck to pull you into a rough kiss. You cut yourself off by letting out a muffled gasp as his tongue presses against yours—messy, heated, and surprisingly gentle.

“Well, that was rather passionate. You know what they say about roommates,” you wiggle your brows as you pull away. He purses his lips in an agitated expression as he glares at your stubborn word choice.

“Stop callin’ me your fuckin’ roommate,” he demands.

You laugh. It’s soft—a light, airy noise. The sound bounces off the walls that are his and yours and echoes along the space between your pressed-up bodies. Along the boxes littered across the floor and the suitcases lined up in the corner. Along the clothes you insisted you needed that he hasn’t seen you wear in months as they lay in a heap on his closet floor. Along the kitchen table where you’ll have breakfast, and the living room where you’ll watch movies, and the bathroom sink where you’ll fight over space to brush your teeth.

He’ll never tell you directly (because he has dignity, of course) but he could really get used to living somewhere that houses a sound like that. A sound that makes him realize the difference between the space he lives in, and the place he calls home.

Home, he thinks to himself for a moment. Home is where your laugh echoes, ringing obnoxiously in his ear. Sukuna doesn’t think any living space will ever be the same again without it.

“Since we live together now—” you murmur, breaking him from his thoughts as you lean in to peck his lips. He hums in a rare, soft, content little sound that you don’t get to hear too often. “—I can finally decorate your plain ass apartment.”

His brows scrunch in horror as he registers your words. “Absolutely not—”

“Muah,” you cut him off with another peck to his mouth, “I’m thinking earthy tones, what about you?”

——————————

I carried like 20 something heavy ass boxes to and from my car nonstop today and every time I felt my poor arms get sore, I thought: wouldn’t it be so nice to have someone like sukuna and his four arms to do all the work while I sit and look gorgeous? He doesn’t have four arms in this fic, but that’s honestly his problem not mine. Just carry the damn boxes I’m just a girl

[dentalclinic023]

Smile Correction Cost in Gurgaon @9289288848

In search of a Digital Smile Designing treatment in Gurgaon, We offer the best and cost effective Smile Correction clinic in Gurgaon, with trained and experienced smile designers, advanced technology, elite and luxury dental services. For any related query contact us @9289288848

[partywithponies]

Doctor Who fandom gothic:

Everyone is angry. You do not know what about. Everyone is always angry. The reason is different every day. Your mutual threatens to blow up the entire BBC and then kill themself. You ask what they are angry about. They do not know.

"We love stories!" says Big Finish. They love stories so much. There must always be more stories. "We love stories!" they say. "Buy this complete series! You love stories! You must listen to all the stories!" You look. The full series costs every penny you own, but it must be done, for the love of stories. You refresh the page. There are ten more audios in the series now. In tears, you decide to start selling your internal organs, to afford more stories. You have to do this. You love stories.

A new episode just aired. You check twitter. "This is the best episode of television ever to air! Peak television! Nothing could ever top this! I worship at the altar of this episode! I am naming my firstborn child after this episode!" says one tweet. "This episode was worst the worst episode of television ever to air. I have been harmed physically by being forced to watch it. We need to kill the showrunner." says the next. You think they both have a point.

The Rani is coming. You know this to be true, because the fandom told you so. The fandom tells you this every few months. They are surely correct this time. You must be constantly vigilant, because The Rani could be anyone. That old lady is The Rani. The companion is The Rani. That baby is The Rani. You are The Rani.

"This is my favourite episode!" says your mutual. You look. It is a single fuzzy freezeframe, while muffled voices play faintly in the background. Your mutual beams. "Groundbreaking television!", they say.

There is a new meme in the fandom. It is a single line from an episode that aired 47 years ago. Everyone you know is quoting this line. Your favourite fanartist just posted fanart of the character speaking this line. Your favourite youtuber just posted a dance remix. You go to comicon. You are greeted by 100 cosplayers, all dressed as the character. They chant the line in unison. You have never been more confused in your life. You smile. You laugh. You join in.

[edensdental]

Mobile Teeth Treatment in Nagercoil - Edens Dental

Say goodbye to loose teeth with mobile teeth treatment in Nagercoil at Edens Dental. Our skilled team offers effective solutions to secure and strengthen your teeth, helping you regain confidence in your smile.

[beyondsmilesbanglore]

Best Dental Clinic in Koramangala

It doesn’t matter if you need a complete smile makeover or veneers or dentures, we provide everything that you need and provide general dentistry service. We ensure exceptional workmanship at our best Dental Clinic in Koramangalawith the best dentist Cosmetic dental clinic near Koramangala.

Our Clinic Locations

Indiranagar :

285, 6th Cross Road, near Indiranagar, Binnamangala, Hoysala Nagar, Indiranagar, Bengaluru, Karnataka 560038

Koramangala : #358, 1st Floor, 1st Main Road, 7th Block, Koramangala, Bengaluru, Karnataka 560095 Kanakapura : #69 Road, Opp Pillar №209, 3rd Cross, Manjunath Nagar, Raghuvanalli, Bengaluru, Karnataka 560062

[dcxdpdabbles]

need more mr flavor im thorsty

"You want to buy my soda?" Danny asks again as the man in a suit across from him smiles sickly sweet. They are crammed in the left-corner booth of Anthony's Pasta, with a stack of paperwork on the table.

Danny had just been getting ready to open a shop when this man strolled in wearing the same waxy grin Vlad wore whenever he spoke to his Dad. Danny had been on his guard as the man introduced himself, and while his smile and mannerisms were pleasant, Danny could tell by his eyes that he could not trust the other.

There was no emotion in them.

"That's correct, Mr. Flavor. You see, your brand is starting to stir quite a ruckus. But it's unfortunately, on such a small scale, the trend's popularity will lead to your brand dying out. We at Zesti want to help you reach a bigger audience before that happens. I personally think you have so much potential and I wouldn't want to see it go to waste." The man, Oscar, tells him. He leans back, open body language to try to put Danny at ease.

Danny frowns "My soda is a trend?"

"A passing one unless we don't make the smart choices now. Zesti can help with that," Oscar hinted. He pushes the contract he brought along with him towards Danny. "We'll handle the marketing, distribution, and you will make sixty percent of all final sales. All you need to provide is the tasty beverage."

Danny quickly glances over the contract. At first glance, it seems to be in his favor. But it's dragged out in a package of twenty pages where the wording slowly takes away from his own benefits.

They would handle marketing, but the funds would come from his sixty percent of profits—not all, but a good twenty percent. This left him with forty percent of sales.

Then, Zesti would cover the distribution outside of Gotham. Within Gotham, they would use his money again. That left Danny with only twenty percent of the sales since the other twenty would be used for Gotham distribution.

Since Zesti was going to help him start up, they would ask for a ten percent deposit for the first five years. That way, the sodas could help build a customer base to fund the other two costs.

By page eighteen, Danny would only be making ten percent of the promised income. He thought it was unethical business practices, but the conditions and wording they added to the contract made it legally possible.

Danny just had to sign, and he would agree to the horrid conditions. Now, he didn't really care about the soda. It wasn't like he invented it; he merely brought it over from another world, but it was the fact that they were trying to trick him that upset him.

If he could spot this in a quick read-through, what would he find if he had someone professional look over the contract? Danny bets there would be wording that made him irreverent and legally made Zesti the owner of his work.

They also sent a company representative to discuss legal details in a restaurant. Danny doesn't know the laws of this place (He thinks a lot of Gotham's issues with the Rouges could be solved if they were to include the Death Penalty, but that's just him) He feels a minor shouldn't be making legal decisions without some kind of lawyer.

He knows Oscar is clicking his pen to pressure him to sign as he reads. Jazz would do it whenever she wanted him to sign on for whatever community service she needed.

It was laughable to think that this man was attempting to use the same business psychology that his sister had trained him to notice. Zesti must believe he was an easy target.

"It says here that I would give Zesti complete creative freedom over my soda. How would that stop you from changing a thing about the recipe and then claiming I have no right to the new recipe?" he asks, flipping to page twelve and watching Oscar's oily smile never slip.

"That's just about the bottling and design of the brand. The leaping boy is nice, but we want to clean it up and give it more attention-grabbing details." Oscars assures. He failed to address Danny's concern, which told him everything he needed to hear.

"I'm not interested in selling. Thank you for the offer, though," he tells Oscar, pushing back the contract.

The other man laughs as if Danny has said something amusing. There is a bit of condensation in the undertones of his laughter as if he were speaking to a toddler and finding their confusion entertaining. "I'm not sure you understand, Mr. Flavor. This is an amazing opportunity that others would kill for."

Danny shrugs. "Then offer it to them."

Oscar sighs loudly, shaking his head. "Mr. Flavor, I don't think you understand. This could be what makes you a millionaire, and it's your only chance to make that dream a reality."

"What makes you think being rich is my dream? What if my dream is to become a ghost?"

That finally made the other man lose his smile for only a second before Oscar leaned forward. "Please think carefully. This is the best for you and your brand. Gotham makes people like you disappear from the public eye when a new trend comes by."

"Disappear?" As in intangible? As in ghost? As in Phantom, what part of himself has he been searching for?

Oscar seems to think Danny's wide eyes were because he was frightened instead of excited. Oscar leans back with a smirk, his eyes still hellishly cold and emotionless. It is strange to now always glance into a person's eyes to learn of their true intentions.

No matter how well a ghost hides among humans, they can never disguise their otherworldliness if Danny watches their eyes. He read somewhere that the eyes were the doors to the soul, and after being Phantom, knowing his eyes actually flash with his emotions, he knows it's true.

Oscar may appear human, but whatever humanity there was in him is long gone.

"It would be safer to sign, young man." He says again, this time in a mocking tone.

Danny laughs. "If I was worried about my safety, I wouldn't be jumping off buildings, would I? Have a good day Oscar."

He stands up, leaving the contract on the table, ignoring the stuttering man. Danny has other things to worry about like the restaurant is open for an hour and a line forming at his foldable table.

It wasn't that his soda was that personally important to him, but it was his main source of income. Phantom was still well out of reach despite the amount of life-threatening activities he was getting up to.

Danny even tried to bother the more violent ghosts of the area by strutting into their space while carrying a stupid little tea cup set. He figured they would react to a perceived attack on their pride—instead, the ghosts were so touched that he thought of them.

He tried to get hit by five more cars. One notable incident had him flying into a light pole. He had mistaken the feeling of finally getting his flight back until the ache in his back started.

Danny had even thrown himself into the Gotham River after being told by multiple people that it was filled with chemicals from illegal dumping from some local faculties.

He was starting to think he would never get his ghost side back until a mugger stabbed him in the stomach. Danny had been counting his bills while walking away from a lovely ghost couple in an alley by the old movie theater when the man had jumped out of the shadows, stabbed him, and ran off with his cash.

Danny had fallen to the ground, aware of Martha's scream and Thomas' swear as he choked on his blood. The ghosts were bound to the alley, but they had walked to the edge of it to watch him and felt horrible that they could do nothing for him.

Thomas had looked up at the sky, screaming, while also trying to push against the barrier that keeps anchored ghosts to their death space. "Bruce! Bruce! Please come here! Bruce! He's dying! He's just a kid! Bruce!"

Not sure who Bruce was or how he could help didn't mean anything to Danny when he felt a sort of burst of power from deep inside his chest that suppressed the pain.

The ghost couple had been horrified when Danny's blood had turned green and his hysterical laugh as his wound closed the second he ripped out the blade.

Phantom had healed him, which meant Danny just had to find a way to get Phantom to come back from whatever lock he was behind.

"Are you okay, Danny?" Heather asks him once he walks past the waitress. She glances at the table where Oscar sits, a wide customer smile still firmly on her friendly, open face, but her eyes are guarded. "He said anything strange to you?"

"Nah, he just wanted to buy my soda before Gotham made me "disappear" and die from lack of trend," Danny laughs, swinging open his little cooler. He ignores how she stiffens, and the first customer in line throws a wild, horrified look in his direction.

He lines up his flavors with a bit of hum, ignoring the tension growing in the restaurant. Oscar makes a show of leaving as if Danny will call out to stop him before he slams the door on his way out. Everyone breathes a sigh of relief when he vanishes, but Danny doesn't mind.

He continues on with his day. Let Oscar try the fear tactics- what is he going to do? Kill him? Ha.

Danny misses the long conversation Heather has with Anthony, who later asks Danny if he wants him to inform Red Hood of the threat. Danny laughs it away, packs up his things, and stores the table and cooler in Anthony's space closet.

Despite the warnings of the concerned staff- Danny had grown quite close with everyone there but not beyond occasional coworkers- he left for his motel. Danny attempted to get hit by a bus on the way home and nearly did had it not been for a driver's fast reflects.

The bus driver had been distracted by his phone- which is why Danny had targeted him- but he had waved away his horrified apologies. As Danny entered Crime Alley, he figured being loud and rumbustious like his Dad would hopefully get him shot.

Gotham had a limited amount of patience for loud people. He picked a silly gum commercial jingle popular in his home dimension and skipped down the sidewalks, yelling the lyrics at the top of his lungs.

Danny didn't even reach the end of the street before a van rolled up next to him. He had enough time to look at it curiously as the van door was flung open, and a group of masked men jumped out. They yanked him inside, throwing a gag over his mouth and slamming him onto the floor.

The wheels scream as the van speeds away, leaving Danny at the mercy of his kidnappers. He tries to wiggle up, but a hard thump against the back of his head- likely from the butt of one of their guns- causes him to crumble down.

"This isn't his usual mark." One commented, looking down at Danny with a cold indifference that he could make out from his eyeholes. "They're usually brown-haired, aren't they?"

"Who cares?" Another answer is, "Just as long as we get paid, who cares what they look like?"

Danny stares at him, wondering if anyone in the van knew this person cared very deeply. Their eyes showed concern, guilt, and the right amount of protective intent, and he felt he wasn't in danger.

He had regrets about what he was doing, to the point of betraying everyone here, or he was an undercover cop. Either option ruined his plan of being shot, though, so Danny wiggled about, ignoring the more hits it got him before he was able to have the gag fall down.

"Are you going to kill me?" He asks the group of four.

"No." One laughs. "But by the time the boss finishes with you, you will wish you were dead like all the others."

"Oh, so it's a waitlist kind of thing?" Danny asks, "Is the list by order of arrival, or did the others make appointments?"

There is a moment of stunned silence. Danny swings his head, looking between everyone, waiting for an answer, but when he receives nothing, he sighs, leaning back into a more comfortable position. They didn't tie him up or anything, so he easily crosses his legs under him and cracks his neck. "If we could kill me first, that would be ideal."

"You want to die?" The guilty one asks.

"Correction, I want to be a ghost."

"Damn, the kid is crazy." The last one- the driver- laughs. "No wonder the boss wanted him."

"By boss, you mean Oscar, don't you." Danny shakes his head. "No, wait, don't answer that. I already know it's him. He has the eyes for it. He's the reason the light-brown hair people are missing, huh? Cyrus mentioned it the last time we talked. Bet you he kidnapped that lady in the antique shop. He stared at us for a long time; Susan had to point him out; Susan is the ghost outside the shop. She taught me how to make the most delicious fudge from the rain of Gotham's downdraught youth- which reminds me of the nickname they gave Baja Blast."

No one speaks after his long-winded rant before Danny leans forward, locking gazes with the guilty one. "Have you ever had your Baja blasted?"

"Um, no?"

"You need to man."

"I can't listen to this shit anymore. Knock him out, but watch the face. The boss likes his merchandise clean."

Danny scoffs, twisting his head to snark at the one sitting in the passenger seat. "Just say, Oscar. We both know it's him."

He feels a hard thump on the back of his head, and the words turn dark. He prays that when he wakes up, he'll have snow-white hair and glowing green eyes.