[ excuse u prince fancypants, who looks enough like a certain third house cavalier to make her teeth itch ]
It's not-- [ why the fuck is she crying anyway? she yanks off her aviators and wipes futilely at her streaming eyeballs, smearing the black and white skull facepaint even worse than it already was. this is like some encore impression of the shitty teens, except thinking of them makes it worse ]
It's not the puppet show, hair boy! [ she sniffles soggily and pats at the hilt of her longsword as a normal person would pat a support animal, for comfort ]
sound and light
It's not-- [ why the fuck is she crying anyway? she yanks off her aviators and wipes futilely at her streaming eyeballs, smearing the black and white skull facepaint even worse than it already was. this is like some encore impression of the shitty teens, except thinking of them makes it worse ]
It's not the puppet show, hair boy! [ she sniffles soggily and pats at the hilt of her longsword as a normal person would pat a support animal, for comfort ]
It's not that at all.