R.R. Washburn Quotes

What can I say?" Orion managed a grin through bloody teeth. "God loves a trier.

Allow me to start from the beginning - with my death.

She moved as fast as her feet could carry her, for what reason she had no certainty of.
The only certainty was going forward.

And you matter. You fucking matter to me! So you're not allowed to die, you stupid, arrogant dogdick!

Stone was fond of the sound bullets made. She was born in war, and lulled by a tune burrowed into her brain that she knew so well.

The smoke is a signal; it means the Salamander is coming. For she is a war-torn disaster, and her comfort is the gun.