Grocery shopping," Kira's gaze raked over him. "Well, honey, one thing about it, I don't think you have to worry about buying beef while you're out. It looks like you have plenty in residence as it is.

Do you know, every time I've seen you you've been like the Grim Reaper of goodwill and cheer. You should find another profession.

Enclose your heart in times of need with the steel of your determination and your strength. In doing this, all things will be bearable.

Men sucked. They were the root of every problem any woman could ever have. They were the reason for bras, the need for makeup, hair stylists, shaving legs, and high heels that made the arch feel like it had a steel rod slammed up it. They were picky, arrogant, argumentative, and so damned certain of themselves <...>.

Let the past not be forgotten. Let the lessons not be in vain.

Take my heart with you, baby girl. It follows you....always.

Getting a woman's body and getting her heart are two different things. And gaining her trust is another problem entirely.