Only his slate-gray eyes were still snapping with life.

He operated with machinelike precision, his slate-gray eyes constantly measuring everything around him as if it were a potential battle situation.

She was a proud and quiet raven-haired woman with slate-gray eyes, who spent her hours at delicate embroidery.

He strode over to Carolyn to search the slate-gray eyes with his.

His slate-gray eyes, a shade lighter than Tombstone's, revealed no trace of emotion.

Through his chunky black glasses, his slate-gray eyes were at once inquiring and amused.

In contrast to Susan, his slate-gray eyes were sizzling.

Hash's slate-gray eyes flicked up from their concentration on rolling his cigarette.

Tired, aching, and at the end of his tether, Nash stared back into the slate-gray eyes.

He looked up at me and the slate-gray eyes were flat and ugly.