"It's a perfectly valid phrase," Gerard said grumpily, and then sighed. Man, there another witness to his loserdom. At least it was just Z, who already pretty much knew he was a total dork, albeit a dork with a mean Expulso spell.
Fuck, he was running low on smokes, and he had a feeling he was going to need more before the night was through. "And nahh, just let me bum a couple cigarettes and you can head off. We'll need at least some people well-rested in the morning, you know? If we're all exhausted at once, we're kinda fucked if shit decides to rain down on us."