“To Gran, “strong medicine” could be good or bad, just like the laxatives she was forevertalking about. Good for makin’ the mail move smooth, but too much and you shit yerbrains out. -strange angels”
“Come on. Say something, Dru. Don't just sit there and look like I've stabbed you. Christ.”
“Come on. Keep moving. Your lips are turning blue." "Keep my lips out of this.”
“First one's free”
“No problem. First one's free.”
“Why do you suppose Scarabus had to hide his sister?" I just knew I was going to say something snide. "For snacking later?"There were a couple of gasps, one horrified chuckle, and several snorts.”