“Tequila! Would you not think fallen angels would be immune to it." "Fallen, hate that word! I prefer..misplaced”
“I hate fallen angels. They can talk about nothing but their fall and sins.”
“You insisted on thinking of them as angels, even if they were fallen angels.”
“Love is Fallen.... Like *FALLEN* ANGELS...”
“I wish the Fallen would just come to us for a change.”Ironically, Fallen Angels dropped from the sky and surrounded us.“I wish I had a chocolate cake!” I exclaimed, staring up.No cake appeared, though I did get a few wry glances. Andrew’s body shook with silent laughter while Lucia gaveme raised eyebrows.“What? It worked for the Fallen Angels.”
“I would have fallen in love with you anywhere.”