He started to touch the mechanism under the keyboard, then pulled his hand back with a snap.Ah, he said. Must deactivate the security....Turn around, please.What?Turn around, Claire. It's a secure pas...
Are you armed? Oliver asked her.She glanced down at her backpack and instantly, instinctively held back. No.Lie to me again and I'll put you out on the street and do this myself.Claire swallowed. Uh,...
You are the weirdest girl ever.Please. You live with Eve.
When you steal a book, you steal from the world. the Library propaganda said
What did I do? he said. Cake! It's cake! Delicious cake!
Shane looked down at the staked vamp at his feet. 'Claire?''Yes?''You staked a vampire with a number two pencil.''I didn’t actually check the number.''Have I told you lately how freaking awesome you a...
Maybe I should, I don't know leave? Because this is starting to sound like one of those reality shows I don't want to be in. Maybe you guys want to take turns in the confessional booth.
Jeez, Claire. If I didn't love you, you'd scare me.
Her eyes burned, her muscles ached, but in some strange and secret place, she was happy to finally be doing something that wasn't just protecting herself, but protecting other people, too.
Hannah leaned against the wall. 'Mind if I call shotgun?''Since you're carrying one? Feel free.
Don't we look suspicious, the three of us just sitting here in the car? Borden asked.We'd look a lot more suspicious if we were all three making out in the car, Jazz said. What? she added, when Borden...
Does it give you déjà voodoo how alike the houses are?That's déjà vu, and I hate you right now
Claire - Go ahead. And thanks. Oh, and be careful?Eve - Please. I am the queen of careful. Also, princess of punk fabulousness.
But – Michael, you said you didn’t know Oliver, and–I didn’t, until he killed me. We were never formally introduced.
All right, he said. Since you ask so nicely.I wasn't asking.I'm aware of that. The sharp point in my back did make it clear.
Why don't you just get the bunny slippers with fangs Myrin?
You couldn't be romantic if your life depended on it. You know what's lucky? Most bad guys don't ask you to be romantic on command, so that probably won't matter.
Won? He’s one of them! How exactly is that winning?Michael shook his head, moved up behind her, and put his hands on her shoulders. He kissed the nape of her neck gently. I don’t know, Eve. I’m just t...
What about e-mail? It is e-mail, yes? Morley asked, leaning even closer. E-mail is a kind of electronic letter. It travels through the air. He seemed very smug that he knew that. Well, not exactly, an...
Things that Shane doesn't want on his grave: (1.) I thought it wasn't loaded.(2.) Hand me a match so I can check the gas tank.(3.) Killed over Ice Cream