Cause Iโm gonna put my foot so far up their butts theyโre going to burp shoe leather. (Nick)
Sherrilyn KenyonTalon glanced wistfully at his drink as he debated what should take priority. 'Coffee... Daimons... Coffee... Daimons...
Sherrilyn KenyonAll right, kids. Weโre going to a party where they donโt like us very much. Everyone know what theyโre doing? (Sin) Not a clue, but I think certain death and dismemberment is in my forecast, followed by a light rain of guys and flayed skin. (Kish)
Sherrilyn Kenyon(Unsure if she should laugh or groan, Astrid held fast to the tank before her as Zarek pushed the snowmachine to the limits. It vibrated so badly that she half-expected it to disintegrate underneath them.) Capโn, I donโt think sheโll hold. The warp engines canโt take any more. Itโs going to blow apart. (Astrid)
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