Page 194, Eclipse
I kept my voice as even as possible. "Tell me something-what does Tanya look like?"
"Just like the rest of us- white skin, gold eyes, "He aswered too quickly.
"And, of course, extraordinarily beautiful."
I felt him shrug.
" I suppose, to human eyes," He said, indiffrent. "You know what though?"
"What?" My voice was petulant.
He put his lips right to my ear; his cold breath tickled. "I prefer brunettes. "
"She's a blonde, that figures."
"Strawberry blond-not at all my type."
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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