Do I feel ancient to you now?" he murmered. "Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?" Her eyes were already glowing green, and her full lips parted. "No, you don't feel too ancient." Her voice was husky. "Or too different. You feel like mine. Whoever you were, whoever you are...you're mine." Mencheres smiled, his fangs stretching to their full length. "So you have spoken, so it shall be decreed. For all eternity.

You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I'd be shooting myself in the head if I were you.

Rodney the ghoul?...Oh, I liked him. He didn't get angry no matter how many times my mother insulted him.

This wasn't the first time I'd woken up as a captive. It wasn't even the second. I so needed to reevaluate my life choices.

I will never stop loving you. No one can change that. No matter what happens later, I’ll still love you.

And yet when i finally drifted of in that barely conscious state where logic was absent and dreams encroached i could almost hear bone's voice. he was whispering that same promise he'd made to me months ago when our relationship started and i wondered if it was a sign - and if he'd really meant it. If you run from me i'll chase you. And i'll find you.

People can perfect whatever facade they want, but everyone holds their sins close to their skin.