Why is it," Joss said, "that whenever I find you, you are always about to hop in bed with my employer? - Connie Willis

We came out on Hollywood Boulevard, on the corner of Chaos and Sensory Overload, the worst possible place to flash.

Servants don't travel with their employers."
"How do they do without them?"
"They don't.

“The clerk is dying, Rosemund is dying, you’ve all been exposed. Why shouldn’t I give up hope?”
“God has not abandoned us utterly,” he said. “Agnes is safe in his arms.”
Safe, she thought bitterly. In the ground. In the cold. In the dark.