Now play , make-believe dead girl
Oh, Claire, he said. You think me a far better man than I am. That's kind, and flattering. Are you saying that you -Doughnuts! Myrnin interrupted her and darted away, to zip back in seconds with an op...
She can go with us to the lab and keep Myrnin pinned down while we pull the plug, if he's not... you know, better.Define BETTER with that guy.Not all fangs and raaaaar.
Not nearly enough. Not recently, anyway. And she was sad about that.I know, he said, and kissed the back of her hand. We’ll fix it. Get some sleep.Night, she said, and watched him walk toward the door...
Sometime, somewhere, life always comes to a fight, and peace always comes to an end.
Oliver laughed - actually laughed.I like this new Claire, he said. You should work her this hard all the time, Myrnin. She's interesting when she's forthright.Claire, possessed by the spirit of Eve, s...
I think so, she [Claire] said. Just watch your back, okay? Nah, Michael’s got mine. He [Shane] looked straight into her eyes.I’ve got yours.
Hannah: What's your plan?Claire: Go get himHannah: Honey, that is not a plan. That's what we in the military call an objective.
If he had any kind of a clue, he wouldn’t be caught dead with that stuff. See what I did there? I crack myself up. Eve sipped more coffee she probably, at this point, didn’t need.
Myrnin, who hadn't said much, suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her. She stiffened, shocked, and for a panicked second wondered whether he'd suddenly decided to snack on her neck... but...
He was a nice guy, middle-aged, a little tired, like most doctors usually seemed to be, but he just nodded and said, Let me take a look at him. Shane?I'm not dropping my pants, Shane said. I just thou...
Oliver: You turned me down. So why, I wonder, did you decide Amelie would be a better choice?Claire: She smells better. And she made me cookies.
You're much shorter than my mom.Brat, she said, surprised into a giggle.That's no way to talk to a vampire.Bloodsucking brat.Better he said.
Anybody else think that was weird?' Shane asked as they got into the car. Eve sent him an exasperated glance; the three of them were, of course, in the backseat. Amelie had the front, with Michael.'Ya...
Glad it was you and not me, Shane said, and offered Myrin a hand up. Any brain damage?Since the bullet actually passed through his brain, then yes, idiot boy, there's certainly brain damage, Oliver sa...
She was almost at the top of the steps, and Shane was right behind her, when she heard Myrnin say, in a quiet voice that was like the old Myrnin, the one she actually liked, I'm sorry, Claire. I never...
See? he said, with an unholy amount of glee. I hardly broke any laws at all. I should drive more often.No. Trust me, you shouldn't, Eve said. Think of all the little old people and the children.
Claire found herself staring at his feet, which were in bunny slippers. Myrnin looked down. What? he asked. They're quite comfortable. He lifted on to look at it, and the ears wobbled in the air. Of c...
You're seriously going to worry about what people think right now?No, I'm worrying about people taking pictures and putting them on Facebook. That crap never dies. Kind of like you, Mikey.
Oliver: Fear is the natural state of anything that dies.
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