Nenia Campbell

You mean you don't want to come in and hold my hand while I piss?

Nenia Campbell

You must be a blast on long car rides.”“Oh, I am. You haven't experienced fun until you try to fuck in the front seat of a Civic.

Nenia Campbell

You're like a half-tamed creature, still shy of the bridle. 'Except you enthrall me, never shall be free.' But freedom is an illusion, anyway.

Nenia Campbell

You think I'm gorgeous?”“When I look at you, all I can think about are the different ways I'd like to fuck you.”“So that's a yes then?” she said shyly.“No, Darwin. It's an I-hope-you-weren't-planning-on-sleeping-alone-tonight.

Nenia Campbell

You think you're superior to the others, don't you? Well you're not. In fact, you're worse for mistaking basic human decency for moral superiority.

Nenia Campbell

You wanted to see me, Professor?

Nenia Campbell

You want to be free. You also want to be mine. Furthermore, you can't be both.

Nenia Campbell

You were a well-respected agent, Michael, a rags-to-riches fairy tale ending. Until you became disgraced. Now it appears your own organization wishes to be rid of you. Why is this?”“My gun turned back into a pumpkin.

Nenia Campbell

You will not mock me—and you will let me finish. I have owned and lost a kingdom, and I have battled death. I have been through all that, and I will not chase after you like some lovesick poet spouting verse. If you wish to call me yours, then you will have to act as if you are mine. On the front of surrender, there is no middle ground.

Nenia Campbell

You would do well to guard your tongue, lest it be stricken from you.

Nenia Campbell

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