“They are merely stars.” “You’re such a liar.” “Yes.” “I’d rather you told me it’s none of my business than have you fib to me.” “Fib?” “A small lie. One that doesn’t necessarily hurt anyone.” Finn chuckled. “Ah, they come in degrees and types now. I like that.” StarsMemoriesDegreesLieLiarFib Book:Finn Source: Finn