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We had an endless supply of topics, both of us eager to put forth all we knew on anything and everything. Most of the meal was spent discussing the intricacies of the organic certification process. It was pretty awesome.

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I don't know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little bit. I— I figured it'd be a shame to ruin your pretty face, I stammered.

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Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. Anyone else here feel like swooning?

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She snuggled back under the blanket with me, turned toward me so that she could rest her head on my chest. I hear your heart, she said. Do you check every once in a while, just to make sure I'm not undead?

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Adrian sifted through the bags and pulled out a slice of coconut cream. "If I were a dragon, this is what I'd go for." I didn't argue, mainly because that statement had no logical argument.

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I certainly hadn't expected to walk away from today's trip with joint custody of a miniature dragon.

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It was a lame excuse, and I knew that wasn't the reason he was canceling. If he wanted to avoid me, I would have preferred he made up something about how he and the other guardians had to up Moroi security or practice top-secret ninja moves.

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I was so tired of being told reasonable, practical things whenever something went wrong with my life.

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What are you, Rose Hathaway? Are you real? You're a dream within a dream. I'm afraid touching you will make me wake up. You'll disappear.

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This isn't a game. We don't want mediocre employees who can keep the status quo. We want souls. We want to win. And you've spent most of your time here being mediocre.

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Bringing children into it was just low, I decided. At least heʹd left puppies out.

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Worry about staying alive first. Then worry about how you're going to live.

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Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that Dimitri didn't ask to see you. He asked specifically not to see you.

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What's going on?" he asked, looking from face to face. "I was having a good dream." "I need you," said Lissa. "I hear that from women a lot," said Adrian. Christian made a gagging sound, but the faintest glimmer of a smile crossed Eddie's lips, despite his otherwise tough guardian-stance.

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What is it with you and frozen desserts Why do you always want them?" "Because we live in a dessert.

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Sorry, Sage. Last I checked, you aren't an expert in social matters..." "At least I take action. You? You let the world go by without you. You have no spine. You don't fight back." You don't know the first thing about me, Adrian Ivashkov. I fight back plenty.

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Really, Sage? A date? I sighed. Yes, Adrian. A date. A real date. Not, like, doing homework together, he added. I mean like where you go out to a movie or something. And a movie that's not part of a school assignment. Or about something boring. A real date.

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I looked back and forth at them in amazement. I didn't know if I was witnessing a fight or foreplay. I wasn't thrilled about either option.

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The future of our relationship hinged on advice from a fifteen-year old girl, a probably untrue story from a one-eyed Chihuahua trainer, and me unromantically – yet skillfully – kissing you on top of silverware and china?

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Besides, I could hardly complain to the administration that I was being forced to learn magic.

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Okay. Now you have to move your arms and legs. I know how to make a snow angel. Then do it! Otherwise, you're more like a chalk outline at a police crime scene.

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I think it's more like a shirt that says, 'I'm going to have to end this date early so I can go prepare my Power Point presentation

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His eyes, I'd long since discovered, could be as eloquent and expressive as his pen. The messages they sent me now hardly seemed decent for a public setting.

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Turning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. "Then start walking, Rose," I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.

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You're beautiful in battle.... Like an avenging angel come to deliver the justice of heaven." "Funny. That is kind of why I'm here." "Angels fall, Rose.

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When you say 'old friend,' are we talking, like...since the Ice Age? No. Of course not. Oh. It's only been about four hundred years. Ah. Yes. Only four hundred. A wry expression spread over his face. Being with you is a continual experiment in perspective. Among other things.

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So, I said at last, staring at my hands. How's, uh, your car? I left it out on the street. Figured it'll be fine there while I'm gone.

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How do you know it was the blighted pile? Did you recognize Maiwenn's gift? No, but there was a marble bust of Dorian in there, which I figured must have been his kingdom's 'humble' gift.

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No, thank you," said Adrian. "These hands don't sully themselves with fighting.

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You…you got rid of that dress fast," I pointed out between heavy breaths. "I thought you liked it." "I do like it," he said. His breathing was as heavy as mine. "I love it." And then he took me to the bed.

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