Emilie. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl.

Wolf," said Ran, enunciating it very carefully. "What an unusual name. Did your parents give it to you?" "Does it matter?" said Wolf, tossing away his bone. "I'm only making conversation." "I'd prefer silence," Wolf said, a growl in his tone.

I have a glitch, too. Sometimes I forget that I’m not human. I don’t think that happens to most androids.

I'm not sure I would label it a 'survivor,'" said Iko, her sensor darkening with disgust. "It looks more like a rotting pumpkin.

A relieved grin filled up Thorne’s face. “We’re having another moment, aren’t we?” “If by a moment, you mean me not wanting to strangle you for the first time since we met, then I guess we are.

Keep your head in the clouds and your hands on the keyboard.

Little Red was a tender young morsel, and the wolf knew she would be even tastier than the old woman.