Sorry," I said.
"Don't be sorry." She sent a sneer in the direction of Colin who'd rejoined his friends on the other side of the theatre. "The fact he's still breathing isn't your fault.
Stichwörter: michelle-rowen dark-kiss
It's - just Bishop."
"You have only one name?" Unless he was a rock star or a chess piece, it was another sign that he was having trouble thinking straight.
Stichwörter: michelle-rowen bishop dark-kiss
Work that mojo, gray girl. Consider me a true believer now. Hallelujah.
Michelle RowenStichwörter: michelle-rowen kraven dark-kiss
Happiness, wealth, true love. Just like everybody else."
"That's all?"
"What else is there that matters?"
He shrugged a shoulder. "Destruction, vengeance, power, world domination."
Her smile stretched but it didn't reach her eyes. "Those are fun too.
Stichwörter: michelle-rowen dark-kiss
I try to be confident, always have, but despite my best efforts, sometimes I come off like I'm a total..."
"Dick?" I finished for him. "I'm just randomly picking words out of the air. Tell me if you think I'm close.
Stichwörter: stephen samantha michelle-rowen dark-kiss
Does it have a name? All of these fancy magical weapons usually have names."
Bishop glared at her. "Yeah. I like to call it Goldie."
"You're funny for an angel."
"Not really. I'm just inspired at the moment.
Stichwörter: michelle-rowen bishop dark-kiss
You're our honorary sixth member with mysterious abilities and visions of the future. The Snow White to our motley group of dwarfs. Plus, you're way better looking than the rest of these guys.
Michelle RowenStichwörter: zach michelle-rowen dark-kiss
You have a very prickly exterior that needs to be navigated very carefully. Kind of like a really sexy cactus.
Michelle RowenBut I'd done what I could to warm the place up. I'd started with a welcome mat. It had a happy face on it and was bright and colorful. It didn't say "Welcome." It said "!!!WELCOME!!!"
I knew he wouldn't like it. I considered it more of an amusing test to see how open he was to change. He'd let me move in with him, but how flexible was he really willing to be?
It disappeared the day after I placed it by the front door. It was just--poof!--gone. When I imagined the shocked look on his face when he would have first seen it, a spot of wacky and whimsical color in his otherwise monochromatic world, I started to laugh hysterically.
George walked into the room and looked at each of us in turn, ending with Thierry.
"Hey, boss," he said as he lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke out slowly, "did Sarah really call you an asshole before"?
"George!" I moaned. "Now? You habe to bring that up now?"
"Is this a bad time?" He didn't wait for an answer, or for the matter, a response to his first question. " I just figured that since I haven't heard any shooting in here, this might be a good time for me to take off.
Stichwörter: george
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