You’ve no idea...my tongue has been known to let blood on four continents. (Geary)

We’re screwed. (Nick) Screwed blue and tattooed. (Acheron)

Our blood don't run. Sometimes we want to. Sometimes we ought to. But we don't ever run from anyone or anything.

I beg your pardon. I’m not gross. (Simone) Grody to the max. Gag me with a spoon. I’ve seen you in the mornings. You’re not exactly well coiffed. (Jesse)

Daimons, vampires, ghouls, whatever you want to call them. They suck your blood and your soul and leave you with nothing. Kind of like lawyers. (Selena)

Patience to the spider

Are you okay? (Simone) No, I’m in ecstasy. I blew straight past okay the minute you touched me. (Xypher)