"If that man gets himself killed, I am going to pound him!"

“She’s gotta be fucking the captain. Betcha that’s how she scored the transfer too.”
Pellini sniggered, but I didn’t bother waiting to hear his response. Fuck diplomacy, I thought, as I strode up to them.
“Hi, guys!” I chirped as I reached for a coffee cup. “Whoo boy, do I ever need a hit of java right now.” I gave them both an extra-cheerful grin as I poured the coffee. “All that work fucking the captain in order to get all the good cases is wearing me right the fuck out!” I saluted the two with my coffee cup as they stared at me. “Y’all should try it sometime!” Then I leaned forward and lowered my voice. “But you two should probably practice on each other first so’s ya don’t embarrass yourselves. I mean, I know it’s been ages since either of you has fucked anything other than your hand.”

When a group of young females had asked her (Sabine) what one should name her horse, she'd answered, "I like the sound of fellatio."

When Rydstrom had confronted Sabine about it, she had said, "Do you know how priceless it sounded to hear that demoness say, 'I love my fellation' even gold can't buy moments like that."