Gods, I love it when you talk mathy to me.

Elizabeth, With my compliments. You will never get your claws into another one of mine. Rot in hell, Nïx clasped her hands over her chest, sighing, "He gave you his heart. That's so romantic. So much better than a candy heart. Those get stuck in the fangs, you know.

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?"

Fate has a way of getting what she wants, no matter how we try to avoid it.

And speaking of females, if I call you by one's name while my fangs are plunged deep in your neck, just run with it.

Rydstrom: "To get it right this time."

Those who betray me only do so once.