Kore: How the hell did you miss the fact that I was here

Narration(Kore): Take the initiative.

Kore: They said I could get a room tonight.

Narration(Kore): And he's back on target that fast. Good to know.

Kore: I'm not staying in a broom closet again if I have to kick you out of your schlock castle to do it.

Xander: Grant was supposed to take care of that. I told him specifically. I am so distracted...

Xander: The sense of the two of us is weird. It's like being in a hall of mirrors.

Kore: I do remember you. In the water. On the rocks.

Kore: I was never so glad to see anyone in my life. When you came back...

Kore: That was a really mean sword trick you pulled on her... that impressive witch who's giving the anti-littering speech across town...the one I'm skipping to see you...but I can't stop listening to. Does she really have a majority government? I'd hate to see what the minority parties look like.

Xander: That boy, Marozi...tentacles?

Xander: I was really hoping I was imagining that.

Kore: You know you'd have been given the social cold shoulder just for those freak eyes, Ves. Never mind you can read minds.

Xander: You can tell that idiot from me that... I don't care who or what he is...if he makes trouble on Eynhallow...I'll run him through his glow-in-the-dark cheese grater.

Xander: The book smuggling I understand. Gives everyone something to do. But why foment a revolution when he can get on a boat and leave whenever he wants? He's not one of mine. I'm not keeping him here.

Xander: What have I done to deserve this illogical hatred!

Kore: Dear me, I hope I haven't spoiled any surprises for when he overthrows your tyrannical regime...

Xander: Where is that idiot Grant? I summoned him five minutes ago!

Kore: He's down the hall, almost here...and stop bugging him, he says to tell you.

Xander: Welcome to Eynhallow.