Now could you please ask these idiots to stop pointing their bullets at me? It's terribly wasteful.
Take her home. And-Say nothing- yes, yes, I heard you the first seven hundred times, Myrnin said, much too sharply. I'm ancient. I'm not deaf.
[Myrnin to Claire about their costumes of Pierrot and Harlequin, respectively]Don't they teach you anything in your schools?Not about .Pity. I suppose that's what comes of your main education flowing...
What was your name again?Still Eve.No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.
Yes, he said. I am sure. I double-checked everything after you went home yesterday. I even made a few improvements, just in case. The first part of that reassured her. The second part... not so much....
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.
Are you in the car that's almost caused three accidents on North Vance? Hannah asked. Because I'm following you with my lights flashing, and whoever's driving isn't pulling over.Let him go, Claire sai...
I love arguing with you, Claire. You always surprise me. And occasionally, you even make sense.
Hello! Your dear father is unfortunately very dead, he called. And you said my dispersal system would never work!
Even bipolar vampires needed sleep from time to time, and he was well past his recommended safe dosage of stress.
When things seem calmest, that is the time you should fear the most, it's when you have the most to lose.
Goodness,' Myrnin said quietly. 'I don't think I should be watching this. I don't think I'm old enough.
I don’t see a way in, Eve whispered.Why are you whispering? Myrnin whispered back. Vampires can hear us, anyway.
I had no name for that particular hue of orange, other than unfortunate.
Claire was struggling through last summer’s diary volume when Myrnin popped in through the portal, wearing a big floppy black hat and a kind of crazy/stylish pimp coat that covered him from neck to an...
Is this your bedroom? she asked, and turned to look at him. Myrnin straightened and jammed the big red floppy hat back on his head. The feathers waved back and forth.Don't get any ideas, he said. I'm...
Will you be so kind as to provide me with a few places where I might look for a murderer?The mirror's a great place to start
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