QUEENIE
MARTEL TAKE THE WHEEL I CAN’T
Dad taught me the Dwarven Vows by withholding dinner… among other punishments. As you can see, the fluttering stuff behind my outfit was made for a specific purpose.
idk what this is but just feelings
just a reminder: that before lloyd was anyone else’s hero, he was colette’s hero. long before he ever did anything epic.
tales of symphonia
the story of how eight men and women from the ages of 12 to 4000 become emotionally and physically dependent on a seventeen-year-old boy who can’t remember his multiplication tables
Sure thing, coming right up!
Here you go, Colette, one hot coffee.
Thanks, Lloyd!
Ack, it’s really hot!
Well, yeah, I said it was hot coffee. Why would I say it’s hot and then give you iced coffee? That’d be dumb. And confusing.
Good point.

















