“Is your faith such a fragile thing that it can be so easily shattered?”
“We're all leaving now", Blue Eyes whispered to her. "Together. Out the front door. Scream, and we'll kill you here and now."Or later", Willow suggested nervously. "Later would be a big improvement on that idea. We could meet back here in, say, an hour, and you can exhibit your homicidal tendencies then, okay? That would be way better for us.”
“She was the Slayer. Normal teen angst didn't stack up to fangs at your throat.”
“I find it most remarkable that we who are so intimately involved in the battle between good and evil are even more involved with the shades of gray in between them.”
“And that noise! It was enough to make that happy mailman on Mr. Rogers go postal!”
“why would you think such a dangerous endeavor would be fun?”
“He whispered, breaking the silence because he could no longer bear it, daring to make a noise because a whisper was better than a scream”