Hey! Do you want me to kick the shit out of you again?

Also, I just got these back, so I’m not sure how the whole fighting thing is gonna work. You know what, maybe we can focus on making things go boom, like this morning. Oh, shit, I forgot that one!

Grizzled. Mean scar. Grand entrance. Boss bitch is here.

And you’re here because… You knew I’d come back. You didn’t want me walking into a trap.

Beatrice!

Well, I like you anyway.

I spent my whole life in an orphanage. I mean, this is Madrid! Villa y corte. The city of the bear and the strawberry tree. I wanna see everything!

I killed Frances. Killer. Murderer. No! It was self-defense, she poisoned me. Tried to kill me again. She was gonna kill Diego, and I saved him. So maybe it all balances out. Maybe.

Playing the sympathy card. I am officially a dick.

The day we met was actually the first day I walked. Out of there, I mean.

Father Vincent thinks that I’ve been chosen by God. I think I have a super weird metal thing in my back that brought me back from the dead. There has to be some science behind it.

Diego, I’m so sorry you had to see that. Are you okay?

I’m—I’m hungry. Ava. I’m Ava. Sorry.

I think I peed a little.

We have a million choices. We could be back in the Alps, drinking at the bar. Enjoying our lives.

That’s fucking great. You let the devil loose, and I have to put the genie back in the bottle.

Beatrice?

Cool name. Why do they call you that?

You’d think church would be better attended in a town that fought demons.

Why are you always trying to save me?