“Briar Rose awakens to grace us with her gentle presence once more." "Shut up," says Vol. "Your thorns are showing.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I think you enjoy messing with people." "That's a purely hypothetical supposition on your part," the bastard says.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Vol picks up the cup of tea in both hands and takes a long sip. Mm, grass-clippings. Her favourite.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“ I am not going to think about the things I am not going to think about. ” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Why do you fight me?" His voice is soft again, as textured as velvet. "Can't you see I'm doing everything I can… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Does your family play games, too?" She tries to sound off-hand. "No. Just me - and my brother." Which means her parents… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“ They stare at her, not seeing the woman she is or the girl she was none too long ago, but a… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I'm not asking you to come-" "Thanks." Vol studies herself in the cracked mirror and secures the braid with the tie. "I'm… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“If she sees him again, she isn't sure what she might do. Only that it will include grievous bodily harm and possible… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“What's happening to me?" she whispers to the quilt. "I'm losing my mind." Though that implies that I had one to begin… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Do you ever get tired of being such a witch?" Vol asks, holding open the door. "Oh, no. Never." She smiles. "You… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I though I made it clear that harming you isn't high on my list of priorities." He shifts her in his hold… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“You're going to the ball?" "Aren't you? I was led to believe we had no choice in the matter." Vol cracks a… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I remember something." "Yes?" "You told me once that you were going to break my heart." He rolls over to face her.… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“It symbolises strength." Bastien snorts. "It certainly doesn't provide any.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“All right," she snaps at the computer. "I get it. I'm slowing down! Gods!" "Activating Generic Ocular Display Sequence. G.O.D.S." The front… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Come here. Then we'll talk." That sounds like a bad idea to her. "I can hear you fine right here." "Is it… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
