Gerard Way Red Hair Novels & Stories

That makes sense. "Well, good for them, but that's enough talk about Cain and Asheron. Those names are officially banned from our conversations from now on," I say, because I'm still mad. Even more so now that I know they're not in danger of dying, "Gerard... tell us something about you." "I don't love being a distraction," he starts in the same deadpan way he speaks all the time, "I'm thirty. A male. I work for King Eugene. I don't like snails. I hate Paris. I want to go back home."