Haley

“Sometimes,' Hermes murmurs, 'bravery isn't actually bravery. It's just foolishness wrapped up in a pretty package.”
― Abigail Owen, The Games Gods Play

“I feel so much better now. I have killed seventeen people.”
― Eliza Jane Brazier, It Had to Be You

“What's your name?" I ask again.

We hover over the device, then a word pops up on the screen, a digitized voice announcing it for us.

"Little."

Hayden squints, jaw hanging slack, trying to find some hidden meaning.

"Little. Oh my God, there's a little girl that's reported to haunt this hotel."

"Bitch," the device snaps.

His gaze lifts to mine, then back at the Ovilus, and then back at me.

"Did that ghost call me a bitch?"

I scratch my head. "It might've been talking about me. It did say little. You're kinda large."

Hayden frowns at the device. "That's derogatory. It's not nice to call a woman a bitch."

"Ass," it corrects.”
― Mallory Marlowe, Love and Other Conspiracies

“No! We don’t eat friends; we talked about this!”
― Hannah Nicole Maehrer, Assistant to the Villain