“Time to get a go on this drop-dead-gorgeous morning.”
“Drop-dead freshly fucked gorgeous.”
“In person, if possible, Anubis was even more drop-dead gorgeous. [Oh . . . ha, ha. I didn't catch the pun, but thank you, Carter. God of the dead, drop-dead gorgeous. Yes, hilarious. Now, may I continue?]”
“Fate wouldn't create a man that drop-dead gorgeous and make him gay, would it? Oh yes, fate would.”
“Or maybe...their biggest fear is that they will get close to you again, and you'll go and drop dead.”
“…you know how hard it is to be utterly, drop dead gorgeous," she said, twirling that shiny instrument of torture she liked to call her hair.”