Scoot over, man. I don't like you that much. Dick. That's not what you said last night.Bite me.
Not bad, she finally said. At least you left out the oh-my-God sauce this time.Made myself a batch with it, Shane said. It’s got the biohazard sticker on it in the fridge, so don’t bitch if you get fl...
No. --ClaireBullshit! Yes, a world of yes. --Eve
Mind the dead man, my dear.
Maybe we should go along, Shane said. Strength in numbers, man. Michael smiled at Eve and shook his head. After she bitch-slapped the Founder? Not a good idea.
I am not getting you a brain, because I am not that kind of assistant, Dr. Frankenstein.
He let Shane drop back down in his chair, and walked out, back stiff. Furious.Shane sat with his hands clutching at the armrests. He exchanged a stunned look with Eve, and they both stood up at once....
He held up one finger. I thought it wasn't loaded Shane said. Second finger. Hand me a match so I can check the gas tank. Third finger. Killed over ice cream. Basically, any death that requires me to...
Ew.''Yeah,' Claire said. 'I need a shower.''I don't think a shower's going to cut it. Maybe fire hoses, and those brushes they use on elephants.' Eve stepped back and offered Shane a hand up as he fin...
Eve cupped her ear at Claire. I'm sorry, was that an apology? Because it didn't sound like one.Don't push it.I'm not, but you're acting like a drama princess.Drama queen.Hello, no. You need a lot more...
Define better with that guy. Not all fangs and raaaaar.
Crap, are you thinking what I'm thinking?I'm thinking we have about fifteen vampires and no blood, Claire said. Is that it?No, I was thinking we're out of chips. Of course that's what I was thinking.
And then it was between Shane and Claire on who retreated first. Uou go, he said.Why?Shane and Pete exchangedblooks. Seriously? Pete asked.Yeah, she's like that, Shane said, and turned to her. Because...
Shane:you only love me for my absclair:shut up loser shift off
You'd be surprised what people will do for money that they wouldn't do forlove.Myrnin.
You never heard ofplugging her in ? My God, Myrnin, you made a vampire computer?
You have ink in your blood, boy, and no help for it. Books will never be just a business to you.
She was poison in a pretty bottle.
Shane settled his flamethrower more comfortably on his shoulders. Ladies? After you.Rude, Claire said.I was being polite!Not when you have a flamethrower.
See? she heard Shane yell at the kitchen. She doesn't stomp around like a cattle stampede!Bite me, Collins! No bacon for you, either!