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1 " Finally, he raised his hand and touched his fingers to his forehead. "I can give you this." He lowered his hand and pressed the tops of his fingers to the center of his chest. "And I can give you this. But not the rest. It's not who I am. Or what I am. "
― Ada Maria Soto , His Quiet Agent (The Agency, #1)
2 " Why am I your friend?" he asked."Because you eat lunch with the weird kid in class. And every pretty gay boy needs a tough, hardcore lesbian in their corner and every tough lesbian needs a pretty gay boy for balance. It's in the rule book.""I'm not that pretty.""And I'm not that hardcore, but we make do. "
3 " His supervisor sighed. "Agent Drams, no one knows who you are." "We're a black budget government agency. No one is supposed to know who we are." "To the general public yes, however, when your supervising agent and the promotion board have to ask 'who' at seeing your name and don't even recognize your picture, you need to show your admittedly somewhat generic face a bit more. "
4 " I'm sure there's a culture somewhere where silently shoving finger food atsomeone is an acceptable form of courting. Hobbits maybe. "