Otter! Otter! Otter!Don’t lead cows to slaughter!I love you, and I knowI should’ve told you soon-aBut you didn’t buy the dolphin-safe tuna!
Seven smirked as he walked back over to me. “I gave you catharsis last night. Twice.
Morgan said, “And what have you brought me?”“Something unexpected,” Sam said pr
It was just me and him, there in that place where tragedy had happened, where I thought my life had ended. But somehow, he made it seem like a home again. Somehow, he gave it back to me.
How is that weird?” Dark the First asked incredulously. “Literally everyone does it. Literally.” “I really wish you’d stop saying literally,” Dark the Second said. “I literally don’t think you understand what that word means.
I can’t do it. I can’t get into a philosophical debate with an archangel, knowing how ridiculous it is and how unprepared I am.
One thing that they don’t tell you is that fires can’t burn bright forever.
I’ll wait for you,” he said as his hand dropped to his side, as his eyes began to dim. “I think I could wait for you forever.
Well, then, Otter, of course I don’t like Bundt cake. It has eggs in it. Baby chicken eggs. You don’t see chickens standing outside of maternity wards waiting to get our babies to make their Bundt cake, do you?
I don’t think this is working out between us,” I told him. “You and I want different things. It’s not me, it’s you.
‘But even I know that in your line of work, there’s a difference between being a volunteer and being volun-told.’