And I canโt let you out of here until I know what your plans are. (Kat) To stop the annihilation of mankind and the earth. Itโs a simple plan, really, but an important one. Can I go now? (Sin)
Sherrilyn KenyonThat depends on the man. I like breasts myself. A nice rack goes a long way in getting me to do just about anything. Even stupid things. (Phobos) You are so offensive! (Delphine) Oh, please, Iโm ten thousand years old. Youโre lucky Iโm not more chauvinistic than I am. Babe, Iโve come a long way. (Phobos)
Sherrilyn KenyonDid they launch the last space shuttle yet?โ โ Sundown โI donโt follow.โ โ Ren โIโm just thinking maybe we should evacuate the whole planet. Iโve heard the moon is kind of nice this time of year.โ โ Sundown โFocus your ADD, Jess.โ โ Ren โI gotcha, brother. What youโre forecasting is six more plagues coming out of the northwest at maximum velocity with a mild chance of survival. Followed by the world getting swallowed whole in a vat of evil.โ โ Sundown
Sherrilyn KenyonItโs true, and I was really hideous as a preteen. Tall and gawky. I used to bump my head into everything. Still do sometimes. (Kat) You are my daughter. (Acheron) Sure I am, I canโt imagine you ever being uncoordinated. (Kat) Oh, I assure you Iโve nailed quite a few signs with my forehead. Itโs a wonder โExitโ isnโt permanently imprinted right between my eyes. (Acheron)
Sherrilyn KenyonNo, I was just wondering who you killed to reclaim your health. (Wulf) Iโm sure the cows you eat arenโt exactly thrilled by their slaughter either. (Urian) Theyโre not people. (Wulf) In case you havenโt noticed, Dark-Hunter, there are a lot of people out there who arenโt human either. (Urian)
Sherrilyn KenyonAcheron kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Rest. We'll be back when he needs you." He watched her climb into bed before he took his nephew down to his room. "Well, it appears to be just the two of us, little one. What say you we get naked, drunk and find us some wenches?" The baby actually smiled up at him as if he understood. Acheron nodded. "So that's it, eh? Barely a month old and you're already lecherous. You are your father's son.
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