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Rhiannon: Why aren’t you dressed yet? The meeting starts in 10 minutes.

Violet: I have no clothes.

Rhiannon, opening Violet’s closet: What are you talking about? You have gowns, a tunic, hi Xaden, a bunch of skirts-

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Garrick: Are you busy?

Xaden: Yes.

Garrick: Cool, so listen to this-

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Violet: How are you?

Dain: Please don’t make me think about my life.

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Violet: *clenches fist* fight me!

Xaden, standing beside Violet, softly shaking his head, sword ready in his hand: *mouths* Do not.

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Sawyer: I need a hoe opinion.

Ridoc: Go on.

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Xaden:…

Violet: *eyes covered in shadows* where am I?

Xaden: You’re in hell.

Violet: This is more like my daydreams than my nightmares but ok.

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Rhiannon: Unfortunately, I am in charge of this disaster.

Ridoc: I have a name, you know.

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Violet: Xaden, you need to apologise to them.

Xaden: Fine, but I have to warn you, this might make me a better person and that is not the man you fell in love with.

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Garrick: You’re so cute when you’re irritated.

Imogen: I’m going to slit your throat.

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Xaden to Violet: Put your hands behind your back so this is a fair fight, you can’t be trusted to use those beautiful hands to distract me.

Violet: Again.

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Garrick: Guys, there’s a monster under my bed and it’s really ugly.

Bodhi, on the bottom bunk: Honestly, fuck you.

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Violet: I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it.

Mira: Just rip the bandage off.

Violet: It’s Xaden.

Mira: Put the bandage back on.

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Sorry everyone for the lack of posting lately. Been very sick with a chest infection but I’ll be back posting this week.

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Garrick: We either die free, or we die trying.

Bodhi: Are these our only two options?

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Violet: …

Xaden: …

Violet: …

Xaden: Why do you keep looking at me like that?

Violet: I can’t decide whether or not I want to choke you sexually or to the death.

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Violet: Have you ever met the human version of a headache?

Dain:

Xaden:

Bodhi:

Garrick:

Xaden, Bodhi & Garrick, simultaneously: Yes.

Dain:

Dain: You guys are all rude.

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Xaden: I have a few knives up my sleeve.

Violet: I think you meant cards.

Bodhi: He did not.

Xaden, pulling various knives out of his sleeves: I did not.