The Persistent Dragon: Ending and Epilogue
Desmond flinched and his expression soured at the mention of love. but … the man swallowed the answer down and accepted it. he nodded in silence, then stood up and gave penelope a pat on the forehead. "thank you," he gently hushed, and turned away.
At the Bistro
The atmosphere soured a little, with sam giving a 'dude-really' side eye to william. "yes" tj said sadly, "did you locate them?" "one is in sindhstan, the other is indeed in wasatchua as you posited" william said.
a blast for the past
We were going to have sweet and sour chicken but we'll have what you are having" "i love sweet and sour chicken" katie replied. "fine, sweet and sour chicken for dinner then" hiro said before vanishing.
After Dark: Interlude - Chapter 1: Especially at 30,000 feet.
This one was occupied too, so he waited a minute, smiling to the sour faced biddy in business class who was talking the ear off the man in a power suit seated beside her.
The End Pt2
The resemblance to a dog was not lost and it soured my mood further. trying to gain some control on my situation, i cleared my throat. "where we going?"
Paradigm Continuum
She had found some red berries that were sweet at first and sour when she chewed them, but they weren't enough to fill her belly. now, though, with the bad rain, there would be no more berries. no grass. no trees. nothing to eat at all.
Day 17 - Nat 20
The words rooted me in place, a sour taste raising to my mouth. i forced a smile and a nod while that tiny voice at the back of my mind berated me for my lateness.
Two Lives
A sourness hung in the air, and as i watched him leave for his own garage i didn't want to leave this feeling at all like an awkward conflict, "same to you."
Moonlight in Vermont (Prologue)
If things do turn sour with the clients we'd better be in fighting shape when it happens. that means you, too, doc. and jack? i'd rather he tell me when it's getting too cold, but if he's 'gonna be all stoic, see you do it for him, alright?" "right."
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 17)
\>your heart catches, and a deeply sour feeling hits your stomach like you swallowed a dumbbell \>you’re only brave because of a spell \>yet another thing you keep to yourself \>”i-is that alright?”
Twisted Night: chapter 18
The green's face soured, frills pinning to the sides of his snout. "yea, cause that's _exactly_ what i need right now." his behavior was silenced with a hasty nuzzle from cheek to cheek.
Cookie
He turned around and a way back, he saw a sour, young porcupine standing beside the road. billy tried not to spread his quills, but the singing had gotten old a while ago. ...