Non, je ne regrette rien — A Kafo Story

Guilty as charged. The look on my face in those moments must have been as blank as a fresh Toulouse-Lautrec canvas.

Catching the Swell — The First Wave

... and finally, a frantic, breathless splut-gurgle-gasp before it fell silent.

Fledermausgauben lifting from the tiles,

She was thinking in two different languages at the same time...