What was it with people always trying to kill me in the library? Nickamedes so needed to put up warning signs. Danger: Working here could be hazardous to your health.

The band geek has liquor?

Killing people was far easier than making polite chitchat.

And that's when I snapped up my left hand and smashed him in the face with the hammer I'd grabbed.

Still, I'd do anything for him. Even smear his clotting blood inside the vehicle of his choosing.

This is an Aston Martin, Gin.You don't run over dead bodies in an Aston Matin." "Tell that to James Bond

I wouldn't say hate, exactly. You're kind of like fungus, Gwen. After a while, you just start growing on people.