C.J. Daugherty Quotes

Love is: I care about you. I trust you. I understand you. I want you near me. In love is: I would give up everything. Even myself. You, I can't live without.

I wush for his own sake that he'd have a big steaming cup of calm the hell down.

What should I say? 'Well, the murder was a little upsetting, and the fire did worry me a bit. I was nearly date-raped and my ex best friend is crazy. But, hey, at least I'm making an A in History'?

I hate it when therapy jumps out and surprises you like that.

Help,' Jo moaned. 'I think I'm in a coma.'

It was seven o'clock. The library walls were scrubbed clean and Allie's neck and shoulders ached whenever she even thought about raising her arms as she sat on the dust sheet next to Jo.

'Do your arms hurt?' Allie asked, rubbing her shoulders.

'God yes.'

'Then you're not in a coma.' Gingerly Allie stretched out her legs. 'Jesus. What have I got myself into? Rachel has a swimming pool and horses. Horses, Jo. I could be floating in a pool and petting soft pony noses if I were still at her house.'

'Here.' Jo turned to face her. 'My nose is soft. You can pet it.'

Allie stroked her nose tiredly. 'Wow. This is just like being at Rachel's. Where's the pool?'

'No pool,' Jo said. 'Showers.'

'Sucks.'

'Totally.'

'Are you two just going to lie there complaining? Or are you coming to dinner?' Allie looked up to see Carter standing above them, studying them doubtfully.

'Jo's in a coma,' Allie informed him. 'She no longer needs food.'

'Wait. Did you say food? I think I'm actually awake.' Jo scrambled to her feet.

'My God,' Allie said mildly. 'It's a miracle.'

'You've only been doing this one day, Sheridan.' Carter reached down to pull her up. 'You can't be tired already.'

'Everything hurts,' she said. 'Shoulders, arms, back …'

'Legs, feet, head …' Jo offered helpfully.
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The voice in her head told her not to trust him. But then, the voice in her head didn't trust anyone.

That was the worst date I ever had. And we. Are so. Over.

,I think the world is in trouble if we're the sane ones.'
,Doomed,'he agreed.

Hell, life's a trap, when you stop and think about it. No one here gets out alive.

Would you like me to take the first shift?' Sylvain's voice was pure silk.

A tendon worked in Carter's jaw.

'I want you to go f …' he started, but Allie grabbed his arm.

'Carter no. Calm down.' She looked at the two of them. 'You can both stay with me until one of you has to go somewhere, OK? Then the other will take over. No fighting. With each other, anyway.

Trouble was her default setting.

But everybody still walked in eggshells around the two of them, trying not pick sides, though loyalties were inevitably divided.