Sure thing, Gumdrop. -Scott

Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?

Don’t panic, I thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. “You mean you can feel happy or sad or—” “Desire.” A barely-there smile.

You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow?" "I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.

A war was coming either way. Now all I had to do was choose my opponent

He gave Marcie a spare to the Jeep—I should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under.

Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe.