All the rest of the world could only kill or devastate my mind and body. Bones alone held the power to demolish my soul.

I thawt I thaw a putty tat.” “I did, I did thee a putty tat" Finished with his Tweety Bird imitation, he grinned unpleasantly at me. “Now, then, luv, let’s get down to business

Let's go, Kitten, before you kill someone else. -Bones

You can run from the grave, but you can't hide.

Why did he have to be so gorgeous? Why did he have to stand so close, and why did I still love him so much?

No, I do my torturing in the dungeon like any other respectable castle owner.

This was a dream. A very bad, bad dream, brought on by liver poisoning from too many gin and tonics. Here it was, a deal with the devil. At what price my soul? He watched me expectantly and threateningly all at the same time. If I said no, I knew what would happen. Save the glass, waitress, I’m drinking from the bottle! Happy hour, with my neck on tap. If I said yes, I’d be agreeing to a partnership with pure evil.