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1 " rooms, and being the NYPS-fucking-D, we have a whole division who gets off on going through electronics, records.” “That’s "
― J.D. Robb , Connections in Death (In Death, #48)
2 " sympathetic. "
3 " The legalized torture of socializing lined right up with premeditated murder when you added the requirement of fancy shoes. "
4 " I don't know if it's scientifically possible, but I swear there's about six months' worth of trapped boy-farts in this room. "
5 " You continue to not be and asshole, Kyung.""I do my best to maintain that benchmark. "
6 " rose, "
7 " I wish I didn’t know, absolutely, you sign papers of ours without the reading of them.”“I give them a scan.” Sometimes. “If you fucked me over, I’m a cop. I know how to make you pay without letting it show. Like, the one where I tranq your wine, dress you in a diaper and pasties, get you in your office and transmit the image globally.”“You’ve given this some thought.”“Just in my free time.” She gave his hands a squeeze before drawing hers away and laying them on his cheeks. “Bottom line? She wasn’t wrong to trust a man she loves—because it had to be love. He’s not rich or good-looking or powerful. She just loves the wrong man. I don’t.”“Well now,” he murmured, then leaned in to take her mouth in a soft, slow, sweet kiss.“There’s the one where I coat the inside of all your boxers with a biological that causes your works to develop festering boils.”It made him wince. “Christ Jesus, you obviously have far too much free time.”“I’ve got a whole list,” she said as he opened the front door. “For him, too,” she added, shooting a finger at Summerset.Summerset merely cocked his eyebrows. “No visible injuries once again. We appear to be on a streak.”“For him I have the stick up his ass surgically removed, and without it, his whole body collapses into a puddle of ghoul.”She tossed her coat over the newel post. “You’ll be too busy with festering boils to have him reanimated. "