“They wanted the same things I did. I know it’s practically impossible to help everyone, but to actively reject others for your own survival…I wouldn’t be able to do that. I know what it’s like be out there, not knowing how long you have left; I’m sure others do, too, not just Crimson Tide. To each his own. Tide was something that felt more accepting than anything else I had been introduced to before. I’m not besmirching the Reapers -- they’ve made it this far with plenty of resources to spare. They’re smart, but I don’t regret my decision.”

“No. I’m thirty-five years old; everyone here is, like, twelve.”

Uh. Me Quema by La Banda Arrolladora.

“A game of monopoly that went too far. She stole half my hotels and fucked me over.”

“Are we stuck in high school? Still playing class favorites?” He paused. “Favorite: Hard to choose when I’m an option. Least favorite? Evan, but I’m working on it. We can’t win them all.”

“um.” fuck. and quite literally. “i’m not a hit-it-and-quit-it. honest. i like a connection before hand, a little wine with a little dine – i’m a romantic, and i hate hypothetical questions. BUT if i did have to choose someone, it’d be ethan; i’ll fuck him just to swipe his movie queue.”