Deryn, holding up Bovril: Stinky
Alek: No! Don’t be mean!
Deryn, swaying Bovril back and forth: Stinky Bastard Man
Alek: Noooo!
Dr. Barlow: Naughty creature.
Alek, distraught: NOOOOO!
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Deryn, holding up Bovril: Stinky
Alek: No! Don’t be mean!
Deryn, swaying Bovril back and forth: Stinky Bastard Man
Alek: Noooo!
Dr. Barlow: Naughty creature.
Alek, distraught: NOOOOO!
I Suck at Moodboards (p. 5/?): Dr. Nora Barlow > Leviathan Series
Instead of an airman’s uniform she wore a gaudy dress and a small black hat, and held the leash of a bizarre doglike creature.
Deryn: Dr. Barlow, what’s your status?
Dr. Barlow: My status, Mr. Sharp, is extremely annoyed.
Tesla: I’ll let you peruse my vast collection on one condition. To prove your worth as scholars, you have to contribute some worthwhile knowledge.
Barlow, offering a thick book: Please accept this tome as a donation to your library.
Tesla: First edition, very nice.
Alek: I have an authentic Austrian walker manual.
Tesla: Ooh, these illustrations are quite stylish.
Lilit: Uh, oh, I know!
Lilit, pulling a scroll from her shirt and presenting it, revealing it to be a wanted poster with her face on it: Ha!
Tesla: I suppose that counts.
Deryn: Check this out.
Deryn, quickly tying the string into a fancy knot and holding it out: Ta da!
Tesla:
Deryn:
Tesla:
Deryn: It’s a special knot! That counts as knowledge!
Tesla: You’re not very bright, are you?
Deryn: Whoa, he’s being a little…
Dr. Barlow: Obstreperous? Recalcitrant? Truculent?
Deryn: I was gonna say “cray-cray.”
Dr. Barlow: [to the Middies] Why did you do that?!
Deryn: We’re stupid?
-At Alek and Deryn’s engagement party-
Dr. Barlow: Deryn, you deserve the best and you found it. Alek, don’t you dare hurt her.
Alek: [laughs] I won’t.
Newkirk: Don’t laugh. She means it.
Alek: I- I won’t.
Volger: Seriously, son, don’t hurt her.
Alek: Okay, I’m not planning on hurting her.
Klopp: You better not be.
Alek: I’m not!
Jaspert: Hey, Alek, you best watch yourself.
Alek: Why would any of you think I would hurt Deryn? You’re all my friends too.
Lilit: Nah.
Dr. Barlow: You know what? Maybe I ask too much of you.
Newkirk: I agree.
Dr. Barlow: Maybe if I want something done right I should just do it myself.
Newkirk: I’d love that.
Dr. Barlow: I’m trying to say you’re incompetent! You don’t even feel shame properly!