What would he imagine next? Little hairy beasties tap-dancing on his sofa, or other fey creatures sneaking up on him in the shower?’ (Syn)

“He knows she’s his daughter, twit. (Artemis)Twit? Moi? The Simi? Why, I do beli…”

“Sasha snorted. "I have never in my extremely long life seen anyone take so long…”

“What are we doing here? (Delphine)Going to eat. What? You got Alzheimer’s? (Jer…”

“Wouldn’t it be freaky if the two of us exchanged places? You’d have to go home …”