You like tearing people's skin off and wearing it as clothes.
You like running around, dying, and coming back to life.
You like kissing you boyfriend's/girlfriend's brother.
You like changing into dog like animals.
You like dating your mother's (failed) caretaker.
Some weirdo from another world.
Your dead patients son (whoops).
The memory of my victims screams.
The nurse you met at your mother's deathbed.
A half human you met in your dad's mirror.
The fairy you fell in love with, who you then ran away from.
Anybody and everybody.
Anybody who touches my dress.
All the many,many people who are trying to kill my boyfriend/girlfriend.
Chomp Chomp Chomp. Gnaw Gnaw.
Snip Snip Snip.
Shoot 'em. Nice and simple, and no blood staining your clothes.
Me! Kill someone! WHAT!
I didn't do it on purpose! It was an unfortunate accident.....
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE! GO AWAY!
Family? They're just victims to me.
Oh come on in! I'm so glad to see you!
Run away before they start throwing things at me!
Where have you been! I haven't seen you in months! Come in and stay in!
Just a comfortable little apartment.
The middle of a dark and evil forest.
A little room above an inn.
I don't care as long as I am with someone I love.
I live on the run. No home, no restrictions.
Get out of traffic. Duh.
Sit in the car, waiting to move. Yawn.
Honk the horn politely.
Pull out my gun and shoot these morons.
Traffic means lots of victims. I like traffic.
Scare off the cat and put the bird back in it's nest.
Shrug and keep walking.
Kill the cat and eat the bird myself. Two meals. Yum yum.
Look sad and wipe a tear away, then keep walking. Good thing I'm used to blood.
If they are not human then I am not interested.
A dog is nice. I like dogs.
Are you kidding? I AM the pet!
Something nice and cuddly. I'm not picky.
Something with large teeth. Something that can handle battles and tough climates.
Loyal and Independent.
Brave and Relentless.
Evil and, well, Evil.
Sweet and Innocent.
Kind and Smart.