And that, Annette, is called Pilates

Nathanial can show me how to better control the change, but even so, you never have to worry about me turning into a cat again. Didn't you know, I'm allergic to cats.

My body is the only thing that’s truly mine, so I don’t give it away as though it’s worthless.

First bubble baths. Now Disney parks. You're shattering every creep vampire myth I've ever heard.

Playing with fire Kitten?

Wrong way, Bones. The men's showers are in the opposite direction." I'll file that away with all the other information that doesn't pertain to me" was Bones' mocking reply.

Wasn't it time she risked getting hurt again, instead of just accepting the numbness of never letting anyone in?