Just one Line.

"Kat, thank you oh-so-much for inviting me to this little soiree. I've always wondered what it would look like if a neurotic millennial recited her own poetry about her menses while she had a dying shrub sticking out of her arse..."

- Lady Jenny Penrose, expressing her displeasure at attending an avant-garde art exhibit. (WIP)
 
"I may not be who you wanted, and seeing as they didn't want you back, I'm who you got, so drop those goddamned pants."
 
“Hot?”

“I mean yeah. Really hot. Seth is so pale and gorgeous, you’re so dark and scruffy, seeing you pressed against each other… it was like walking in on a gay porno, except with no dudes who look like Ken dolls.”

I lost it, collapsing into laughter, followed quickly by Seth, then Lisa. We passed the bottle around again. Lit fresh cigarettes.


(ok, so slightly more than a line, but it makes more sense with the extra context)
 
"I've got a bullet with your name on it, and I'm going to keep shooting until I find it!"
 
"My daddy was a cop," Nicole shot him through the eye, finishing her sentence as his lifeless body toppled to the floor. "I killed him too."
 
"The only death a Lefay fears is a quiet one. We are born to die violently, not silently."
 
It was not hard for mom to figure out what was going on, although my brother's naked backside blocked her view of me lying on the bed. I was equally unclothed, my arms were outstretched, my ankles were tight to his ears, and I was making happy sounds as he pistoned me.
 
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"Damn, and here I thought Hugo de Rune was a pain in the ass..."

- Ted, upon meeting young Master Percival (WIP)
 
"He's clearly happily treating me as an experimental object. I'm sort of relieved to remember he's the one guy who managed to keep all his fruit flies alive during his practicals."

Adrian re Richie, in 'Undergraduate Experiments: Sober'
 
“Jesus, you are such a nerd!” Janet groused, her hands in her face. “I can’t believe I let you cum in me almost daily!”

- Janet, to Mike, deservedly so. From Mike & Karen, ch. 27 (WIP)
 
She had a chest about at the limit that most women would consider acceptable for going braless, nice soft curves with the starboard one a little larger and sloping off to the side enticingly.
 
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