He looked blank. “He’s the one who’s been doing the magic against us?” “Duh,” I said. “Doona be ‘duh’ing me, lass,” he growled, his burr thickening.

Dani, Dani, Dani." I flinch. I've never heard anyone say my name so gently. It creeps me all kinds of out. He's towering over me, arms crossed over his chest, scarred forearms dark against the rolled-up sleeves of a crisp white shirt. Heavy silver cuffs glint at both wrists. The light is smack behind his head, as usual. "You didn't really think I'd let you get away with it," Ryodan says.

I began peering into the corners of the room, making sure all the shadows were cast by objects and obeying known laws of physics.

... You have me in your mouth, you don't get anybody else. Or you don't get me." - Jericho Barrons

There should be a vaccine against Adam Black. And all women should be given it at birth.

A wing or a thigh? Ah, I'm afraid we don't have any thighs left.

I want you to go to the Ancient Languages Department at Trinity College tomorrow morning, Ms.Lane.