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1 " My husband and son are at the movies, and the hellhounds, appropriately named Duvel (Duch/Belgian dialect for ''devil'') and Hexe (German for ''witch''), are in the backyard for the evening. Only the cat, Vegas (I know, right? Totally doesn't fit the theme, but she came with the name) is running around the house, She gives the newcomers a bored look before heading to the bedroom to get white fur all over my pillow. What grows on Vegas does not stay on Vegas. "
― Larissa Ione , Dining with Angels: Bits & Bites from the Demonica Universe(Demonica Underworld #7; Demonica #17.5)
2 " He might need to pull a new trick out of his bag of forgive me tactics.Weird. He’d always thought sex could fix everythingSon of a bitch, he was growing as a person, wasn’t he? And Shade said it would never happen. Asshole. "
3 " If you can master peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for Stew, I’d be really impressed.“Peanut butter sticks to the bread and rips it apart. It’s stupid. "
4 " Whoa.” Limos stepped into the middle of them all, arms outstretched. “This is a party. You know, to celebrate life. Stop with the doom and gloom. Why does this happen every time we’re together.”“My name is Death,” Than said drolly.“Mine is War,” Ares reminded her.Reseph raised his plastic floofing cup. “Pestilence.”“So, Famine,” Ares said pointedly, “what was your question again? "