Rachel Caine quotes
If you ask me if I'm okay again, I'm going to smack myself in the face just to punish you.Humor
"I don't see a way in,” Eve whispered. "Why are you whispering?” Myrnin whispered back. “Vampires can hear us, anyway."
You're kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn't that the international language for smart people?
Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and caught you or something
'Hell,' Shane spit in disgust. 'I can't hit a girl. Here, Claire. You hit her.' He tossed her the bat.Humor
Oliver: You turned me down. So why, I wonder, did you decide Amelie would be a better choice? Claire: She smells better. And she made me cookies.
"Scoot over, man. I don't like you that much." "Dick. That's not what you said last night." "Bite me."
Boys. I'd turn gay if they weren't so sexy.Humor
Eve: She told me last! Shane: Boyfriend! Michael: Landlord! Eve: Crap. Right. Next time you sell your soul to the devil, I get first contact!
"Perv." He pointed to himself. "Male and eighteen. What's your point?
Okay, this was kissing. Serious kissing. Not just a kiss before moving out, not a good-bye, this was Hello, sexy, and wow, she'd never even suspected that it could feel this way.
"You. O Positive. How many exits?" "What?...Oh shit, did you just call me by my bloodtype?"
All Rachel Caine quotes ⇑
'Goodness,' Myrnin said quietly. 'I don't think I should be watching this. I don't think I'm old enough.'
'Run first,' Shane said. 'Mourn later.' It was the perfect motto for Morganville.
If you ask me if I'm okay again, I'm going to smack myself in the face just to punish you. 
"I don't see a way in,” Eve whispered. "Why are you whispering?” Myrnin whispered back. “Vampires can hear us, anyway." 
You're kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn't that the international language for smart people? 
Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and caught you or something 
'Hell,' Shane spit in disgust. 'I can't hit a girl. Here, Claire. You hit her.' He tossed her the bat. 
Oliver: You turned me down. So why, I wonder, did you decide Amelie would be a better choice? Claire: She smells better. And she made me cookies. 
"Scoot over, man. I don't like you that much." "Dick. That's not what you said last night." "Bite me." 
Boys. I'd turn gay if they weren't so sexy. 
Eve: She told me last! Shane: Boyfriend! Michael: Landlord! Eve: Crap. Right. Next time you sell your soul to the devil, I get first contact! 
"Perv." He pointed to himself. "Male and eighteen. What's your point? 
Okay, this was kissing. Serious kissing. Not just a kiss before moving out, not a good-bye, this was Hello, sexy, and wow, she'd never even suspected that it could feel this way. 
"You. O Positive. How many exits?" "What?...Oh shit, did you just call me by my bloodtype?" 
'Goodness,' Myrnin said quietly. 'I don't think I should be watching this. I don't think I'm old enough.'
'Run first,' Shane said. 'Mourn later.' It was the perfect motto for Morganville.