Does it give you déjà voodoo how alike the houses are?That's déjà vu, and I hate you right now
Does it hurt?He bent his head and lightly kissed her forehead. Only when I laugh.I’ll try not to be funny.Epic fail, beautiful.
The second bathroom's downstairs - that's kind of the emergency backup bathroom when Shane's in there moussing his hair for like an hour or something.... Shane yelled from behind the closed door.
I’m not a kid! she told Shane hotly. I’m only, like, a year younger than Eve!And girls are much more mature. Eve nodded wisely. So you’re about ten years older than Shane, then.Seriously, Claire insis...
Even in an apocalypse like this, surely running out of Cokequalified as a disaster.
The universe explodes, hell freezes, and Shane does something resonable.
No, not you two. Stay here.''Does he just not get how unfair and sexist that is?' Eve asked. 'Men.''You really want to go first?''Of course no. But I'd like the chance to to go first.
Seriously, Shane said, this kind of is the worst situation we’ve ever been in, right?Speak for yourself, Michael said. I got myself killed last year. Twice.Oh yeah. You’re right—last year really sucke...
Morely: You're trying to make me [i]Amelie[/i] Oliver: Goodness, no. You'd look terrible in a skirt
See? My plans don’t all suck. Just most of them.
Parents had some kind of sin radar, Claire thought. They always called when you were in the middle of something you just knew they'd consider wrong. Or at least risky.
What did I do? he said. Cake! It's cake! Delicious cake!
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
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.
Unless you want to hang a This Vein for Rent sign around your neck, move already!
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.
Jason talking about Michael - Don't do me any favors, Glass Ass, Jason snapped.
Here, Myrnin said, his voice still gentle and low. Amelie said you had to work. No one said you had to work alone. He picked up the next part and slotted it in, took the screwdriver from Claire's numb...
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.
Sure, she said, and hugged the laptop bag closer. What could go wrong?Michael’s eyes flashed to meet hers in the rearview mirror.Besides everything, I mean, she said.
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