He gave her an indulgent look. "I'll forgive these rash words for now." She sputtered, "Forgive? Let's talk about who should be forgiving who.""Whom," he corrected."Shut up! I'm in the right here. Remember all those things you did to me?"
My looks had gone from well-kempt cheerleader to apocalyptic disasterpiece.
Gods, I love it when you talk mathy to me.
Remember my titles? I don't get poisoned,I do the poisoning.I'm the princess of it.
Two things that can never be contained? Velociraptors and zombies.
I got nothing. Even the spies I'm spying on who are spying on other spies got nothing.