Damn it," I muttered.<br /><br /> "What?" asked Adrian.<br /><br /> "I hate when you're the sane one. That's my job."<br /><br /> "Rose," he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, "I can think of many words to describe you, <i>sexy</i> and <i>hot</i> being at the top of the list. You know what's not on the list? <i>Sane</i>.