Come and have a go, if you think you're hard enough

She wants to be polite and not hurt your feelings, so she's not going to laugh right now. But inside, inside she's laughing.

They might be kittens," she said hopefully. "They're stalking us." "They might be shy." "I don't think it's kittens, Valkyrie." "Puppies, then?

I'm fairly certain. I could be some ghastly hallucination, a figment of my own imagination

Are you going to shoot me?' Vengeous sneered. 'I wouldn't be surprised. What would a thing like you know about honor? Only a heathen would bring a gun to a sword fight.' And only a moron would bring a sword to a gunfight.

"Found something?"..."No, sorry. I thought I had, but, no, it turned out to be, uh… more floor."

Sanguine felt the ridiculous urge to reach out and poke him, just to see if he’d react, but he’d seen that kind of anger before. It was the quiet kind. The dangerous kind.