“That was a bold move, impressive, but bold. It’s the contingent nature of a Darkling; you’re masterfully blindfolded.”

“I’m not going to point out all the things I see and tell you what color they are just because I can.”

“...fuck, when you do that I want to, I want to…”

“Gotta get it warm; everything is better warm.” 

“My mother saw things in the statues at the square.”

“Have I not pleasured you, fulfilled your sexual desires to the extent you wish?”

“And what cold hell has warped your brain to think that infidelity is acceptable, no matter how ugly you are?”

“Fuck how I’d enjoy shoving the hilt of this in your ass and making you cum with it in front of him too.”

“Learning some things about you, little girl.”

“Is it me you fear?”

“While it leaves a bitter taste in my mouth to admit it, I have to agree, it is strange to be unlawfully play-married and still sit in a room as if you’re newlyweds while your husband is at the same table.”

“I want cookies and milk, and fucking…fucking…I don’t know what I want!”

“It doesn’t seem fair to let anyone get close to someone who could at any moment take an exit as a sacrifice to save the integrity of a dome that's already fucked.”

“You are not beautiful, Wilder, and I don't give a damn about fear. I want your scary, your ugly, mean, and resentful hatred, I want your toxicity and snideness. Because this…”

“I’d just as well wear a boot in my asshole than let a fucking Potter tell me what's wrong with me.”

“Prophecy my dick.”

“Get fucked, Susan, nobody gives a damn.”

“I called Harrison Whitlock.”

“…you look pretty when you lie.”

“I LOVE HIM!”