Are you a choir boy?
*Moo's at Anaisa*
It always reminds me of Miriel. I'm not going to be able to get rid of that connection.
Sleep is for the weak.
Fat-bottomed girls?
Hell, that's what Ludacris was all about.
The guy at the pub is a fisherman!
That makes some sense, unlike the day after tomorrow.
You don't make me completely miserable.
Me? Not at all, i have just begun! (SPOILER)Take that as my Rubedo side.