All that matters to me is the man in front of me right now. (Tory) Iโm not a man, Soteria. (Acheron) I know. But if you think your godhood excuses you from putting the toilet seat down, think again. (Tory)
Sherrilyn KenyonYouโre such a crybaby. (Tee) Let me almost shoot off one of your testicles and see how you cope. (Joe) You shouldnโt have moved, Joe. It was your fault. (Tee) Yeah, everythingโs my fault. (Joe) Good, then we agree. (Tee)
Sherrilyn KenyonStop calling your akri your daddy. It makes my wings droop. (Xirena) My akri is my daddy. He said so and it is so, so your wings can droop all they want, โcause it wonโt change anything! (Simi)
Sherrilyn KenyonThereโs too much to be done. I need to knowโ (Jericho) No. (Delphine) No, you dโin. (Jericho) Yes, I diโid. Donโt make me use my Jeri ninja mind tricks on you. I might screw up and fry your brains. (Delphine)
Sherrilyn KenyonThe Simi gots some barbecue sauce in her bag. It kind of looks like blood if you squint at it the right way. And it donโt coagulate between your teeth like blood or give you them funky burps, not to mention it tastes a lot better too. Especially over that type A stuff. Bleh! Iโd rather eat my shoes. But that O-flavored bloodโฆyum! (She straightened and held one finger up in a gesture that strangely reminded him of Smokey the Bear.) And just remember, kids, three out of four demons all prefer barbecue sauce over hemoglobin. (Simi)
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