Kore: My father’s mistress of last summer season. She was very much like you, Ves…respectable if not exactly blue-blooded.
Kore: She didn’t look embarrassing on his arm in public that was the main thing.
Kore: And at the time I didn’t figure it was worthwhile remembering her name.
Kore: She was a sympathetic girl with a big generous heart. It was a terrible thing to throw her to the reptiles. The aunts wanted me to get one. “Make a mistake or two. It’d take down your pride a notch.”
Kore: A few months later a new, nameless woman who looked very much like the first…took her place on his arm.
Kore: Is that you, Ves? To my family you’re nothing more than meat. You don’t belong anywhere near us. And this isn’t something I can walk away from. I tried.
Kore: Whatever you are, you’ve got a heart. You’re flesh and blood. We’re just creatures of money and salamander fire.
Kore: You’re as different from them as Shane. You rage. You hurt. You feel all the varied sensations of the human condition. Nothing defeats your inner guiding light — hinkypunk that it is.
Kore: You’d never want to live with the gorgons, and that’s the world I was born into. Think about how bad it would be with your telepathy.
Kore: frankly I wouldn’t curse you with knowing me.
Narration(Kore): He gives me a vision in return,
Narration(Kore): Athena parthenous.
Narration(Kore): The gray eyed…known for the flames that sparkle from her eyes…holding her aegis which brings storms to ravage the sea.
Narration(Kore): …and on the boss of the shield, the head of Medusa.