I Want To Marry Her, When I

He Doesn't Need My Help Coming Up With Pranks. He's Got Too Many Ideas Of His Own. - Daja Referring To Briar In Their First Year At Discipline Cottage

She Glared At Him. "why Are You Forever Asking Hard Questions?" He Smiled. "sooner Or Later You'll Have To Be Able To Answer One." Daja Shoved Him, Grinning.

Wouldn't--" Kel Began To Say, But The Words Stuck In Her Mouth. She Swallowed And Tried Again. "wouldn't It Be Well, Not Nice To Flirt With Somebody You Don't Want To Fall In Love With?

Don't Die On Me," She Whispered When The Clock Struck Midnight And He Still Had Not Moved. "it's Only A Little Shoulder Wound. Goddess, George-don't Die On Me." His Eyes Flickered Open And He Smiled. "i Didn't Know You Cared," He Whispered. "and Why Insult Me? I Won't Die For A Wee Nick Like This; I've Had Worse In My Day." Alanna Wiped Her Wet Cheeks. "of Course I Care, You Unprincipled Pickpocket!" She Whispered. "of Course I Care.

Alanna Didn't Approve Of Lying, But In A Pinch A Lie Was Sometimes Better Than The Truth.