You have attained maturity; display it for us, if you please.

I'm in a Road Runner cartoon, Sinclair. And I'm the coyote.

She couldn't tell where his pupils ended and the irises began; looking into those eyes was like looking into a well where children had drowned.

My my Laura Goodman. I must say that is a charming name for a charming young lady." "Eric's old." I broke in. "Really really old." "Er— really?" Laura asked. "Gosh you don't look even out of your thirties." "Tons of face-lifts. He's a surgical addict. I'm trying to get him help." I added defensively when they both gave me strange looks.

... friends are such a mixed blessing.

I could have gone to medical school, I said. Except for all the math and stuff.

Also,I loathe it when you refer to me as dude" Eric Sinclair to Betsy