“You don't go after what's mine. Now be a good boy and gut yourself." -Xhex, Lover Mine.”

“It...is for me?" "Aye. So what say you, lover mine.”

“I would hold you up. I will ever hold you up and hold you dear, lover mine.”

“You don't know this yet. But you are Mine - Wrath”

“Praying's not going to help. Too late for that, Jane...I gave you a chance to have it on your terms. Now we'll do this on mine”

“When he turned back around, his characteristic smart-ass smile was back in place. "Your wish is my command, prince of mine." Don't call me that."How about good ol'-fashioned 'master'?" When John just glared over his shoulder, Quinn shrugged. "Fine. I'll go with fathead then. But that's your damage, I gave you options." [John & Qhuinn]”

“You're getting into some kind of shape, cop."Aw, come on, now." Butch grinned. "Don't let that shower we took go to your head."Rhage fired a towel at the male. "Just pointing out your beer gut's gone."It was a Scotch pot. And I don't miss it.”