“You do have an eye for the tarnished lining.”
“Will you have me, though I come to you corrupt? My armor tarnished with sin and decadence.”
“Seek the tarnish and you shall find”
“He had an angel's face, but his eyes were so hypnotically tarnished, a mirror of my own pain in their depths.”
“You don't like Blue, do you?""No," Mira said, caught off guard by the change of subject."I was worried he was doing his knight-in-tarnished-armor thing and it was winning you over.”
“Do you really think that I don’t have anything better to do than to spend my time thinking about you? Digging up a little of the goods on Luc Martineau?”Fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes and he laughed. “Sweetheart, there is nothing little about Luc’s goods.”