Looking at him like that, I felt like I needed something from him, or somebody, and that probably meant that he also needed something from me, or somebody, but the revelation was like looking at spots on a slide. Knowing that it meant something to somebody wasn't the same as it meaning something to you.

Scent is the strongest tie to memory.

Gift of time in me enclosed the future suddenly exposed

What do you eat?" "Baby bunnies." She narrowed her eyes, so I grinned and said, "Adult bunnies, too. I'm an equal-opportunity bunny-eater.

I'm trying to make you think I'm a decent person. Telling you I saw you naked while I was another species does not help my case

I guess I make things that need energy stronger. I'm like a walking battery.

Then Maura made something with butter and Calla made something with bacon and Blue steamed broccoli in self-defense.