Zach Penn/Contacts

Maya:	Ain't it grand to learn a lesson? Maybe this time.
Skylar:	She's got choices to make, but has to come to grips with her Second Noble Truth, first. "Fake it 'til you make it" still requires you to be willing to make it.
Heather:	I guess it's getting to be about that time. So what's this gonna be?
Alma:	Every time I turn around she's saying something or discovering something that makes me reexamine myself; it doesn't even seem to be a thing she does on purpose.
Shadi:	This العصبي is a terror, to be sure. I could respect that if she weren't such a teenager.
Kai:	There's the fangs. Not where I expected them, but good to know where they are.
Alexandra:	She's useful enough, if inconsistent. I can't tell if she's trolling me or actually thinks I'm outright evil, now I'm not so sure about her either.
Victoria:	*cough* Yeah, so. Here's a force of nature. What's she doing that's spooking so many people anyway?
Wednesday:	He's got a good heart. I wish the world he thinks we live in actually existed.
Arthur:	You can tell a lot about someone by how they treat the people around them.
Emma:	Don't worry kid, when someone is that afraid of me, I know they don't have anything I want. I do my best to not punch down.
Graham:	An okay Hermetic. Which basically puts him at the top of the bottom bracket, but hey... credit where it's due. I'm... cutting him some slack for now.
Sandra & Oliver:	Get. A. Room. With like, doors and shit. Seriously give me like, $200 and one trip to Home Depot and that whole situation could've been avoided.
Jim:	Real Bird. Real Boy. Or so he says. Not super impressed, but it's not like I'm used to reading talking birds. Alma thinks highly enough of him to keep him around. That might just be the bird thing though.
Jamila:	Ah. This brand of tribalism comes in cat people vs. dog people flavor now. How inspired.
Rayne:	*rubs face* I forget, sometimes, because of all the weirdos I hang out with, that societal norms are a thing. And then I find them... in an occult shop of all places.
James:	I guess we'll see, won't we?
Anthony:	*pinches the bridge of his nose* Maya...
Jack:	I guess he's gone walkabout or something. Maya's fond of him, and that's enough I guess. Hope he finds whatever.
Amane:	Oh man, what have I gotten myself into this time?
Mack:	Hope you gave whatever trouble you had the slip.
Hikaru:	I hope she's okay. Whatever else I may think of her, she doesn't deserve to go out like Irene. Nobody deserves that.
Ahana:	This isn't over.