Get to it. I mean, if you're wanting to beat me up, too, you'll have to stand in line.
Lili St. CrowDo you have any idea how creepy that is, that you were in love with my mother and you're so....all over me?
Lili St. CrowWhat. The hell.
Lili St. CrowPeople hate it when you call them on jackassery. That's a big fact of human nature: Not a lot of people want to be called on being assholes. They prefer to do their assholishness in the dark and cover it up with fancy words. Because they don't mind being evil - they just hate being evil where people might see.
Lili St. CrowThat was what "different" meant. It's just another word for lonely.
Lili St. Crow... I'd already shot a zombie. Maybe this smartmouth blue-eyed apple-pie boy would be next.
Lili St. CrowWhen you're wrecked, that's the only thing you can do, right? Hold on to whatever you can. Hold on hard.
Lili St. CrowLess speed, less strength, less stamina since I hadn't "bloomed". But I'd bet I was outweighing everyone around me in the brain category.
Lili St. CrowGoddammit, Bobby, break the speed limit!
Lili St. CrowMy voice wouldn't work right. I made a tiny nod instead, because - how's this for weird? - I didn't want him to let go of me. He'd pulled back a little, with just his lower half, and I was afraid the scorch in my cheeks would set fire to the rest of me, because I had an idea why.
Wow. Oh, wow.
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