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Storm: I AM GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH
Darrow:
Storm: with my own mouth
Storm: softly
Storm: because i like you
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Storm: I AM GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH
Darrow:
Storm: with my own mouth
Storm: softly
Storm: because i like you
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"So call me stupid, call me sad. You're the best I've ever had. You're the worst I've ever had. And that keeps fucking with my head."
- Damen thinking of Alexander @ his secret diary.
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“Long time, no see. Except in my revenge fantasies where I see you on an hourly basis.”
Alexander Dantsov, to Damen Dantsov (whenever they finally met again)
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Darrow: Alex, do you want me to do a tarot reading for you?
Alexander: uh, sure
Darrow: *lays down cards* this one tells me you're a precious angel, this one says your smile is heavenly-
Alexander: Darrow, those aren't even tarot cards, they're pictures of me.
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Alexander: Are you crying?
Damen: No, I'm having an allergic reaction.
Alexander: ...to what?
Damen: LIFE
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Alexander: I'm sure you don't want to be alone in a house by yourself.
Damen: No, I love being alone. I wish I was alone right now.
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Anyone, but mostly Darrow: I hope you’re not going to do anything stupid.
Ysera: I hope you're not hoping too hard.
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Someone, speaking of Damen: He is not to be trusted lightly.
Ysera: You don't have all the facts.
Someone: Which are?
Ysera: I love him.
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Darrow: *gasps*
Teren: what is it?
Darrow: is soy milk just milk introducing itself in Spanish?
Teren, under his breath: ...what the fuck?
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Darrow: *jumps into Storm’s lap* Ughhhh I've had a hell of a week
Storm: but babe, it's only Monday
Darrow:
Darrow, starting to sob: not again
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[Christmas dinner @ the Pemberton's]
Darrow: Delicioso pavo. ¿De qué es la salsa, Violetta?
Violetta: ¿Debería decírtelo?
Storm: Mamá.
Darrow: Tranquila, Storm, está buenísimo, de verdad. Las patatas tristemente no le hacen justicia.
Violetta: ¿Qué les pasa a las patatas?
Darrow: No creo que deba decírtelo.
Storm: PAPÁÁÁÁ
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[About Damen]
Darrow: I think it’s time for you to bury the hatchet.
Storm: Waste of a good hatchet.
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Darrow: Nobody will want to marry you if you keep being so violent.
Alex: [curses him]
Darrow: [pulling out a wedding ring] Anyway.
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[At Dantsov manor]
Nastia: Alexander, have you seen your brother? He's nowhere to be found and it's almost dinner time.
Alexander: Hold on, I got this. *opens the window and yells* DAMEN LOVES THE MUDBLOOD
Damen: *immediately coming out of the woods* FOR THE LAST TIME ALEXANDER SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND
Alexander: There he is.
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Storm: Just like Budapest, all over again.
Darrow: You and I remember Budapest very differently.
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"Shall we play a game?"
- Alexander Dantsov in a very egomaniacal, cruel, cold-blooded, machiavellian, sadistic, obsessively homicidal and completely remorseless tone.
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