very correct umbrella children

klaus: i am covered in blood for sexy reasons

allison, holding up an unlabeled bottle: is this whiskey or perfume?

allison: i know we don't get along, but i got you this bath bomb as a peace offering. whenever you feel stressed, just run yourself a bath and throw this in. i promise, all your worries will be gone in seconds

allison: do you take constructive criticism?

luther: how would you rate your pain?

allison: you're like school in july

diego: patch talks in her sleep sometimes. it's adorable

diego: your existence is confusing

klaus: things i want- snuggles

klaus, quietly: spooky scary skeletons send shivers down your spine

ben: is there a word that a mix between sad and mad?

*debating*

grace: when you answer the phone, what do you say

allison: i think luther is in trouble.