“Sometimes he seems like a droid--or a drone. Fang of Nine. Fang2-D2.”

“We will destroy you,” the Flyboys droned. “You have no escape.” That was the most imaginative, threatening thing the whitecoats had programmed these ’droids to say? “Talk about lame,” Fang muttered.”

“I love Wren and he knows it.”“Yeah, but he seems like he wouldn’t welcome it.”“Sometimes he doesn’t. But it’s like Cherise says, the hardest ones to love are always the ones whoneed it most.”(Aimee to Fang)”

“These Are Not The Droids You Are Looking For.”

“I whirled around and saw no one. No psychotic mad scientists, anyway."Jackpot, Max! Jackpot!" It was was Fang, and he was giggling hysterically. For those of you just joining us, Fang doesn't giggle. Especially hysterically.So for a second, this seemed like one of the weirder dreams of recent days. ”

“He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals.”