Angel

“We are Watchers. The spectre of death is part and parcel of the life we’ve chosen.”

“Y’know when you started this story, I didn’t think it was possible for me to care any less. But here we are.”

“How like you. You can even take the fun out of killing you.”

“‘Happily ever after’ isn’t what’s coming for me. A stake through the heart is. Until then, I have things to do.”

“I’m seriously trying to figure out if you’ve lost your damn mind!”

“So what if he spent the last few months staring at the wall? He’s a vampire with a soul. Breaks the rules by existing. If anyone can go from vegetable…

“Bad pet.”

“Are you listening to me or are you just doing that imperious thing?”

“If you are going to keep costing me my strength each time I rescue you, do not be surprised when I stop.”

“It is almost endearing the way you try to manipulate me by appealing to my vanity.”

“I am eternal. If I must spend the few remaining millennia with humans before they destroy themselves, I should at least make an effort.”

“This weirdness? Could it have anything to do with why I’ve felt like I had an orchestra tuning up in my head for the past few days?”