You want to go play with your new friends back there? The really pale ones with the taste for plasma? – Shane.
Shane – who knows about Shane? Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here.
I’m taking off my shoes.’’ ‘‘Fine. Shoes off.’’ ‘‘And my pants.’’ ‘’Don’t push it, Claire.
He broke the kiss and leaned against her, breathing hard. “Good morning to you, too. Man, I just can’t stay mad when you do that.
Now,” said Brandons low, cold voice. “Lets not be rude eve.
Says the girl dressed up in formal Goth mourning,” Shane said. “Seriously, who buys a black lace veil? You keep that on hand for special occasions, like prom and kid’s birthdays?
You have not been sticking your dirty fingers in my sauce,’’ Eve said, and pointed her wooden spoon at him. He quickly took the finger out of his mouth. ‘’First off, they’re not dirty. I licked them first.
I’m insane, not forgetful.
Please. I am the queen of careful. Also, princess of punk fabulousness.
He rose to his feet and padded down the last few steps silently, came up behind Kim, and leaned over her to say, “I vant to drink your blood” in a heavy, fake Dracula accent. She shrieked, flailed, and a zombie ate her brains on-screen.“!
She smells better,” Claire said. “And she made me cookies.
Tell you what: you can be Glammera the vampire hunter. I’ll stick with being manly and heavily armed.
Bite me, Dracula.
What in the hell is going on around here?” she yelled. “Could you guys keep it down to aircraft-carrier noise?
In this whole screwed up town, you’re the only thing that’s always been right to me,” He whispered. “I love you, Claire” said Shane.
Screw that, the questionn at hand is what’s your major?” Oded said. “Because let me tell you right now, any answer other than World of Warcraft or Advanced Ninja Studies will not be accepted.
There were a few things scarier than a bipolar vampire off his meds, but to be honest, not that many.
I’d feel a whole lot better about the two of us if you didn’t think I was the go-to guy for breaking and entering.
You’re sure he’s not a vampire?′ Claire said.‘I’ve seen movies. They’re sneaky.’ She was kidding. Eve didn’t smile.
Lewis and I played my-God-how-tacky-is-that? with Patrick’s collection of objets d’crap, finally coming to the conclusion that only a going-out-of-business sale at a whorehouse could really explain a lot of it.