I Consciously Try Not To Play Favorites

Santa Claus Has Already Been Here And Everything. Want To See What He Brought For You?" "is It A Big Present?" "very Big." "with A Big Red Bow On It?

You Just Promised Me Eternity, You Know. I Can Make You Live To Regret It.

Would I Be Healed Now If You Gave Me Your Blood, Nikolai?” “are You Asking Me For It?” “if I Were, Would You Give It To Me?

Someone Remind Me Why I Didn’t Want To Be An Accountant When I Grew Up,” Brock Drawled. Niko Chuckled. “because Accountants Don’t Get To Make Things Go Boom.

Pain? He Could Handle That, No Problem; It Was The Idea That The Female He Loved Was Suffering That Made Him Want To Either Punch Something Or Vomit In The Corner.