Want me to warm up the sauce?Do we do that? I mean, it’s in a jar, right? Can’t you just dump it over the pasta?Well, you can, but it tastes better if you warm it up.Oh. Eve sighed. This is complicate...
Want to play baseball?’ she asked. Shane’s eyes opened, and he stopped stroking her hair. What?’ First base,’ she said. You’re already there.’ I’m not running the bases.’ Well, you could at least stea...
We had this talk, she said. You may be dead sexy, and I mean, like, really dead and really sexy, but you don’t get to tell me what to do. Right? And no head-shrinker stuff, either, or I swear to God,...
We never wanted to conquer the world, only our fears.
Claire:shes floating whats wrong with thatshane:Nothing but she didnt even insult me now thats just wrong.it desturbs me.
Well, Claire said, at least we have tacos. Everything goes better with tacos.
What about Myrnin?'Eve swallowed, almost choked, and Michael patted her kindly on the back. She beamed at him. 'Myrnin? Oh yeah. He did a Batman and took off into the night. What is that guy, Claire?...
What did I do? he said. Cake! It's cake! Delicious cake!
What do you think it is?It could be anything from a lawn trimmer to a bomb, for all I know.I would never build a lawn trimmer, Myrnin said. What did the lawn ever do to me?
What in the hell is going on around here? she yelled. Could you guys keep it down to aircraft-carrier noise?
What was our daughter’s name? I should know that. But I didn’t. I didn’t.Because she doesn’t exist. Wake up!Dad— I looked back. Frank was gone. There was just the sidewalk, and a gray fog, and the rai...
What was your name again?Still Eve.No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.
What you know about Vampires could fit into a mosquito's ass. Eve said. Irritated. All you know is what you grew up seeing on T.V. You ever actually meet one?
What's with the disco lights? Michael said, rolling down the window between the driver's compartment and the back.Eve turned around, and her face brightened. You like it? I thought it looked really co...
Whatever, crazy chick who maybe lives here and maybe also breaks into Michael's house when they're all gone. I'm out. Have a nice delusion. -Shayne
What’s burning?Your brain.
What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?
What’s your name?' she asked, and surprised herself. But for some reason, she wanted to know.Dean’s brother—he hadn’t been just some nameless Bad Guy Number Four. This vampire wasn’t, either. He had a...
Who are you? because even now, she couldn't let her questions go. What are you?That face that wasn't a face smiled. It was the most terrible thing she'd ever see, ever. Magnus he said. I'm the end.
You’re still here. No beer. I’m not corrupting a minor.But you’re a minor, she pointed out. At least for beer.Yeah, and by the way, how much does it suck that I’m an adult if I kill somebody, but not...
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