Tasers are a one-size-fits-all paranormal butt-kicking option. Mine’s pink with
rhinestones.
You'll be fine, just some minor burns and hypothermia, which was kind of hard to explain.
Silver knives! Painful and sometimes deadly to all paranormals!'
'Tasey!' I counterd 'Hot pink and sparkly!
Am I giving you a headache? I think.
“You are a headache.
I like her. The pixie is going to be my friend. I know it like I know I’m not going to see Mr. Keane today. I will be her friend, while plotting to either betray her if she’s untrustworthy for the company, or be betrayed by her if I slip up and she sees thoughts she shouldn’t. Best friends.
It makes a soul lonely when even your tongue has no home.