You are mine, Aisling. You are mine today, tomorrow and five hundred years from now. You will always be mine. I do not give up my treasures, kincsem. You would do well to remember that.

Yes, he is a man, so genetically he's engineered to be dense about many things, but he's not stupid.

Dammit, Jim. I'm a Guardian, not a doctor.

Roxy, stop being so obnoxious!" -Joy "I'm never obnoxious; I'm just concerned." -Roxy

A compliment would be the last thing out of my mouth to a man who was so pigheaded that he could be served at a luau.

...my soul bleeding tears of anguish

Just because I'm flaunting it doesn't mean you can stare for hours on end. A polite ogle is appreciated and suitable for a flaunt. Slobbering is not.