Trust me, true?" Butch barked a laugh. "Last time you said that i ended up with a vampire cocktail, remember?

You are a manipulator. I like to think of myself more as an outcome engineer.

It's not big," Veck said, "but it's flawless. That was important to me. I wanted to give you something...flawless

You don't go after what's mine. Now be a good boy and gut yourself." -Xhex, Lover Mine.

Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.

She was staying. A little longer. V smiled to himself. So this was what winning the lottery felt like.

I don't do farm animals. Can't stand hay in your leathers? Or wool in my teeth.