Eeek,” Shane said. Nothing. Right, Amazon princess, I got the point.

You look like a Goth factory exploded all over you!" he called as she ran down the hall. "Love you, too, jackass!

And change isn't destruction. It's just change.

Don’t,” Michael said. It was soft, and it was a warning, through and through. “You try to hurt her again and I’ll pull your arm off.

What was your name again?" "Still Eve." "No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.

Shane - who knows about Shane? Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here.

Turn down the porn soundtrack! Trying to concentrate here!-Shane