"Well, friend, I don't know about your tastes, but I tend to like it very bloody,— Myrnin said. He shifted position, dragging Claire along like a rag doll without any effort at all. "Have we been introduced?""Probably not. Why, are you asking me out, sweetheart?""You're not my type, darling. Is this one yours?""No," Frank said, and looked at Shane, just in a quick flicker. —Let's say she's a friend of the family."
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