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      <image:title>Blog - &lt;em&gt;If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more&lt;/em&gt; - My favourite version of Emma is definitely the 2009 version with Romola Garai and Jonny Lee Miller. It’s fun, true to the novel and the chemisty between the pair is palpable and if this gif doesn’t convince you of that, I don’t know what will. I searched high and low for it, having seen it once at least five years ago, so you’re welcome.</image:title>
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      <image:title>Television - I'm your worst nightmare. Now get up. We're going to fix your life. And throw away that sandwich.</image:title>
      <image:caption>- The Worst of Times</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Novels - “Finally, you’re saying what you really mean. You should do it more often.” “I could say the same to you.”</image:title>
      <image:caption>- Between the Lines</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>“Stay out of it, little girl, you’re out of your depth.” “Two problems there; firstly, my name is Lori, and I won’t tolerate being referred to only by my gender,” she said, pulling a small, modified knife from one of her pockets. With careful aim, Lori sent the knife flying into the most talkative of the brute’s shoulder, where it sent an electrical pulse through his body forcing him to drop to the floor paralysed. Lori couldn’t help but grin. “Secondly, I am never out of my depth.” The Moons of Jupiter</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Novels - “Nice suit.”  “All the better to rescue you with, my dear.”  Very funny.” J erk, I would have added if not for the fear that he might change his mind and leave me in the burning building.</image:title>
      <image:caption>- Persephone</image:caption>
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      <image:title>About - I didn’t always want to be a writer</image:title>
      <image:caption>I was nineteen when I realised both that I was good at it and that writing was a potential career choice and frankly that is too old to say it was my lifelong dream. My vivid imagination, once simply an escape from the horrors of high school, brought me stories I realised I wanted to share, characters I needed to create and some weird dreams. So, instead of therapy, I decided to harness this creativity into scripts and novels.</image:caption>
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