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1 " Not that quoting Machiavelli doesn't make you crazy hot, but it's also the normal kind of crazy. "
― Lily Anderson
2 " I didn't want to waste my time. I didn't want someone who wouldn't understand when I reference Tony Stark, Mal Reynolds, and Alexander Hamilton in the same breath―all handsome rogues, obviously. I wanted someone who didn't need me to backtrack and explain everything. Someone who would escort me to midnight showings but never ask me to dress up to attend. Someone who knew that I always, always, always wanted a Slurpee, but especially when it was snowing. "
3 " You left so fast, I didn't even get to tell you that you look beautiful. In the alternate time line, I would have monologued about that."I averted my eyes, my face warming in tandem with his. "I'm wearing makeup. It's performance enhancer for my face.""I see you every day. It's not the makeup." He reached over tentatively and lifted my chin. His fingers shook, just a little. "Your eyes really are gray, aren't they? I thought they were blue, but they're almost silver.""Very low melanin levels," I said, faltering."You gorgeous mutant. "