Κοιταξα αυταρεσκα την Τατιανα.

“The spell. Victor said you had to want me... to care about me... for it to work…”

“Why not see which is brighter: your aura or the sun?”

“And so went the rest of our conversation, with me having to constantly stop and…”

“Χαμογελασε και μου χάιδεψε το μαγουλο. ”