Brave the skeletons, darling.

So I did something I've never done, and put your live above my own, because no matter how hard I try to convey it, I'm not heartless. I have a heart and... and it beats for you.

Because you made me feel, Flick. Everyone is so predictable, but you? You showed up and rocked my world.

His presence fogged my mind, warmed my blood, kept the darkness at bay – maybe because he was the darkness itself.

- 'I've never had a thing for homicidal charmers before.'- 'But now you do?'- 'Apparently.' -I muttered, knowing he could feel my raicing heartbeat under his chest.- 'Well, if it helps, I've never had a thing for beautiful, deceptively brave, innocent charmers before.'- 'And now you do?'His grin widened, taking on a wolfish look.- 'Definitely

Darling, you keep up that attitude and you’ll see how bad I can really be.

The words hurt my throat a little – probably because I was swallowing my pride, and it didn’t taste so great.

- 'I just... I was thinking of Achilles. It's our anniversarý tomorrow, and I'd really like to get him a present. Maybe I could sneak out tonight and be back in time for... for Patrick's visit tomorrow.'- 'Ohh, what are you going to get him?'Hell. This was torture in itself.- 'A new hammer. One with my name engraved on the side.' - Sure. why not?She sighed happily.- 'That's a cute idea!

Don't get too much of an ego, but you're kind of my everything