I'm behind you." I spun to see Derek. "I can't win," he said. "You're as skittish as a kitten.

He liked women with little butts and big tits? Someone had played with one too many barbie dolls as a kid.

I was...a journalist...though my typical beat was freelancing articles on Canadian politics, which never included any mention of demonic phenomena, though it might explain the rise of the neoconservatives.

When I leaned a little too close to the doorway, my inner voice piped up, telling me not to be stupid. The guy with the bionic senses was better equipped for this.

Stuffing people into boxes is for those who have issues about their own box.

Sure. You get all slutty with Rafe. You freak out. You cry date rape drug.' - Hayley

What's this?" Nick said. "Bedtime?" No one answered him. I kept my eyes closed. You look positively content, Clayton," Nick continued, thumping down on the floor. "That wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that Elena is cuddled up with you, is it?" It's cold in here," I murmured. Doesn't feel cold." It's cold," Clay growled. I could start a fire." I could start one too," Clay said. "With your clothes. Before you get them off.