You look like Curran. You have that pissy exasperated look on your face.

I’d signed six things and my stack wasn’t getting any smaller. It was like the paperwork was breeding while I worked.

Cute. I think I would prefer to be stabbed in the eye rather than be called cute.

I had an appointment with a sexual deviant and I didn’t want to be late.

Your date appears to be hysterical," Rene told me. "You think I should slap some man into him?

Behind him Kaldar nudged Urow's youngest son. "Bet you he lasts at least thirty seconds." "Um..." Gaston looked at him. "No he won't." "Bet me something." "I don't have anything." Kaldar grimaced. "Pick up that rock." Gaston swiped the rock off the ground. "Now you have a rock. I bet this five bucks against your rock." Gaston grinned. "Deal.

What kind of woman greets the Beast Lord with 'here, kitty, kitty'?