I had no name for that particular hue of orange, other than unfortunate.

Follow me,” Myrnin said. “And do stay together. And by the way, this is the last time I go anywhere with you people. You are all insane.

Even bipolar vampires needed sleep from time to time, and he was well past his recommended safe dosage of stress.

He hung up on her. She'd just been hung up on by a disembodied brain in a jar. Fantastic.

...will you be so kind as to provide me with a few places where I might look for a murderer?" "The mirror's a great place to start

She smells better," Claire said. "And she made me cookies.

Myrnin said softly. "And how is it that you do not understand that HERE, in THIS place, this girl belongs to me, not to you?