There's no law that says I can't cook in my own house." - Charlie Swan

It's pretty obvious, isn't it? I'm joining your crappy little renegade pack. The vampires' guard dogs.

but you see, just because we've been...dealt a certain hand...it doesn't mean we can't choose to rise above- to conquer the boundaries of a destiny that none of us wanted. to try to retain whatever essential humanity we can.

You…made…me…faint,” I accused him dizzily. “What am I going to do with you?” he groaned in exasperation. “Yesterday I kiss you, and you attack me! Today you pass out on me!” I laughed weakly, letting his arms support me while my head spun. “So much for being good at everything,” he sighed. “That's the problem.” I was still dizzy. “You're too good. Far, far too good.

Bring on the shackles - I'm your prisoner

Ready to be humiliated, Wanda?" Wes taunted. "You may have taken the planet, but you're losing this game.

Please don't run away. And, um, I'd rather you didn't kick me again either.