“Kiss me or let me go. I don’t care anymore.”

“Let him look," he whispered and kissed me again.”

“He realized something was going on between Logan and me. I wish he'd clue me in on exactly what it was, because I had no idea.”

“Come on, Gypsy girl. I'm bleeding to death here, in case you haven't noticed. At least make it worth my while and kiss me before I die.”

“Since coming to Mythos, I'd almost been run through with a sword and mauled to death by a killer kitty cat. Dirty looks didn't faze me anymore.”

“What do you think?” I asked. “Is it too much?” Finn tilted his head and gave me a critical once-over. “You’re dressed up as an ice queen dominatrix. I don’t think there is such a thing as too much.”

“Fucking pro bono work. Going to get me killed one day.”