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[whenyoulosesmallmind]

I fratelli Karamazov 1969 [EP1] - Ivan & Smerdjakov + at Katja's, the beginning of the three thousand rubles affair

As a farewell to 2023 and to a happy new year, I bring you... some more Karamazovian dramatics!

part one | part two | part three (you are here!)

Some sparse notes before the translated transcripts start under the cut: 1. usual disclaimer that I'm not a professional, just an amateur, and am doing this out of pure insanity -- if you want to discuss translation related things or have some corrections, my inbox is open and your thoughts are welcomed <3; 2. mild trigger warnings for (time appropriate): strongly implied slut shaming and more vague possibly mysoginistic remarks made by Smerdjakov about Grušen’ka -- i feel like Smerdjakov himself is sometimes made to fit into the evil gay "advisor" stereotype and that might not be everyone's cup of tea -- while I don't think these bits take anything away from the writing and actually contribute to paint a more vivid picture of the society and the time the work is set in, we must keep in mind that this is a 1969 adaptation of a 1860s novel and that there are things about it that might squick some nowdays; 3. I'm actually really sorry that this took me so long to finish, I've had the dialogues written down and a rough sketch of the translation sitting around for months and polishing it turned out to be an harder task that what I thought it would be. There's still some sentences I'm not 100% sure about, but done in this case is better than perfect, and it doesn't matter how much I mourn the formal you in english, I gotta learn to work without it; 4. that said, this time I relied in a couple of scene on a lot more stage directions than last time, I felt that some more prominent acting/staging choices, especially in the Ivan & Smerdjakov bit, were important enough to warrant a description -- Katja and Dmitrij's interaction I feel instead it relies on more subtle choices for its effect, that are harder to describe, especially on Katja's side, so left it more barebones to give the dialogue more space (so you should watch it to get the full effect, wink wink nudge nudge); 5. enjoy the insanity <33

Interpreters: Umberto Orsini as Ivan Karamazov, Antonio Salines as Smerdjakov, Neda Naldi as M. Chochlakova, Maria Grazia Antonini as Lisa Chochlakova, Carla Gravina as Katerina Ivanovna and Corrado Pani as Dmitrij Karamazov.

Original script by Diego Fabbri, directed by Sandro Bolchi.

You can follow watch the drama here on YT or here on RaiPlay -- I suggest the latter, it's free and it's the original source, but youtube's still there if you prefer.

[INT. – AT THE KARAMAZOV’S/IVAN’S ROOM] min. 14:19

(Ivan snaps his fingers from behind a screen – Smerdjakov enters: he’s here to help Ivan get dressed)

Smerdjakov: (with a servile tone – to keep in mind for all his dialogues: he never drops it) I’m not allowed to say certain things, as I’m just a servant who should only thank his master’s benevolence, but if I may risk a word it’s only because I’m devoted to you, Ivan Fëdorovič…

Ivan: (with a harsh tone – emphasis on devoted; he keeps up the commanding/angry tone until stated otherwise) I sincerely don’t understand why you should be devoted to me! – As you put it.

Smerdjakov: I like to hear you talk, Ivan Fëdorovič… when you’re arguing, downstairs, with your father–

Ivan: That’s rare!

Smerdjakov: (cont. – must note: as Smerdjakov is helping Ivan button the back of his waistcoat, they are talking in front of a mirror and the last piece of this line is spoken while they’re both looking at their reflection) Well, those times I… I never miss a word. Sometimes I even hide, I must confess, to not lose the flow of the conversation… and I can say that you don’t converse: you reason.

Ivan: Is the frac ready? – Did you iron the frac?!

Smerdjakov: Ironed, Ivan Fëdorovič: I overlooked the ironing myself because I don’t trust that muddler, Marfa, nor that hick Grigorj.

Ivan: (amused/sardonic – he’s putting on the cuntiest little round glasses) What is it – what would you have told me if you were allowed to speak freely?

Smerdjakov: Well, now maybe… I wouldn’t dare…

Ivan: You’re allowed! And don’t make me beg you…(grabs Smerdjakov by his hair and pulls him close) you’re cunning.

Smerdjakov: But maybe you already know, Ivan Fëdorovič–

Ivan: What should I know? (he releases Smerdjakov)

Smerdjakov: Dmitrij’s new sudden infatuation for Agrafena Aleksandrovna… they’re talking about it, in town, because Agrafena Aleksandrovna – Grušen’ka, you understand? – she has her own history, and those who have their own history are on everyone’s lips.

Ivan: It’ll be my brother Dmitrij’s usual whim.

Smerdjakov: Well… It may be something more. Certainly something different.

Ivan: Dmitrij has a fiancée.

Smerdjakov: The noble miss Katerina Ivanovna.

Ivan: (with a softer tone, almost dreamily, clearly he’s thinking about Katja) …and there is not a girl more fine nor fascinating – (back to the harsh tone; note that after this rise he softens a bit) so?!

Smerdjakov: And who might say the contrary… but this Grušen’ka, as those who know her say, looks like she might have other… other requirements. I’ve told you she has a history and, for a man as intelligent as you are, it’s all said.

Ivan: (laughs) The shoes – get the bone shoe horn, the long one.

Smerdjakov: (kneeling to put the shoes on Ivan, who is sitting on the bed) And then there’s more that’s riling Dmitrij up, there’s almost a challenge.

Ivan: The gossiper that you are…

Smerdjakov: (laughs) If it were gossip, I wouldn’t speak, Ivan Fëdorovič, but I can always stop here, if you prefer.

Ivan: And speak, then, say what you want to say.

Smerdjakov: For… this Grušen’ka has, how can I say it – given his age, fallen in love is a kind term, is it? – the master fell for her, too.

Ivan: What master?

Smerdjakov: (Smerdjakov looks up to Ivan) Ours – (he looks at the shoe he’s putting on Ivan) mine. Fëdor Pavlovič, you father, sir. (laughs) He’s fallen madly in love!

Ivan: (as he kicks Smerdjakov away, sending him sprawling on the ground) You’re a reptile!

Smerdjakov: I swear on everything I believe that this is the truth!

Ivan: And since you don’t believe in anything, you perjure!

Smerdjakov: (as he gets up to his feet) I guarantee you, Ivan Fëdorovič – the master confided in me, and I already had to run some tasks for him at that lady’s… I don’t badmouth: I confide in you, if you allow me, of course… Fëdor Pavlovič, despite his age, is gone for her to the point he even wishes to marry her – (reaching for Ivan) to this, we’ve come!

Ivan: (he gets up, puts distance between him and Smerdjakov again) Do the two know?

Smerdjakov: The two? – you mean, the father and the son? (as he gets Ivan’s frac and helps him wear it) I believe so, and this is, I think, the true reason for the hatred: no more the heritage. And it’s not yet said that the older one won’t have it his way, Dmitrij’s impetus notwithstanding – and I find him a handsome young man, a young man who should be liked, on the contrary: who is liked, undoubtedly; but this time, in this challenge, eh!, who knows? Because it looks like this Grušen’ka lights, how can I say, lights the amorous fantasy in more mature… elderly men; it’s one of her particularities, they say.

Ivan: (angry) Stop it! – (then, distraught) I have no more need for you, I’m ready.

Smerdjakov: The coat is downstairs, in the wardrobe. I’m sorry I upset you, Ivan Fëdorovič.

Ivan: (still distraught, upset) I’m only thinking about poor Katerina Ivanovna; ignorant, I suppose… (he scratches at the door frame with his fingernails) that upsets me.

*

[INT. – AT KATERINA IVANOVNA’S/BALLROOM] min. 19:52

(the scene opens with the camera following a waiter carrying a teacups tray through a moderately crowded ballroom; he stops by M. Chochlakova and Lisa)

Waiter: Please, madame.

M. Chochlakova: (takes one of the offered teacups) Thank you.

Waiter: Some tea, miss?

(Lisa shakes her head; the camera returns to following the movement of the waiter amongst Katja’s guests, until he passes by Katerina herself and Ivan and focuses on them – note: Ivan isn’t wearing his cunty glasses anymore, but he’s cuntily holding a cigarette)

Ivan: Yes, I am… I am worried for Dmitrij, the argument with my father over that damned heritage is exasperating him: he withdraws, he hides; we can’t find him for days and days. Do you see him?

Katja: I was hoping to have him with us today, I had a note delivered to his domicile but… who knows if he’ll show up. However, you don’t have to worry so, Ivan Fëdorovič: I know Dmitrij, I know what is troubling him at this moment. We need to let his agitation placate naturally. Why did he target his father so intensely – because now he needs money and he doesn’t have any, and he’s so proud he won’t borrow from anyone: and so he gets exasperated.

Ivan: So you think, Katerina Ivanovna, that money might pacify him.

Katja: No, it’s not the money that gives him peace. Dmitrij is the most generous man I have ever known, money obsesses him only because it lets him act fully free.

Ivan: (smiles) Mh, I admire your intelligence and your… extraordinary lucidity; I did not think that a woman in love could see with such clarity the man she loves.

Katja: I believe it is love that makes me see so clearly, for Mitja’s sake. I know the situation I find myself in.

Ivan: Do you know about… the news, too?

Katja: I know the news, too. (she spots Dmitrij, who just entered) There he is! (she turns back to Ivan, their faces are very close) He came.

(the camera cuts to Dmitrij, standing very still; at Katja’s aunt’s call he comes towards her and kisses her hand) 

Katja’s aunt: Dmitrij Fëdorovič, don’t pretend to be a statue, come closer!

Lisa: I hoped you would bring along your brother Alëša…

Dmitrij: Don’t you know he walks a different path than us? And he’s serious about it, my little brother – he’s not like us, he doesn’t mistake the devil for holy water (he spots Ivan and Katja sitting together) Anyway, I see another member of the Karamazov family already preceded me, and is already here.

(to Katja’s aunt) You really want us all, eh?

Katja’s aunt: We would really like to have you all – because you’re pleasant, you Karamazovs.

Katja: (she stands up and walks towards her aunt) Aunt, I’ll let you have him all for yourself later, but may I speak to him for a moment first?

Katja’s aunt: Youths and feelings’ rights, I’ve always respected.

Katja: Dmitrij Fëdorovič, if you’ll follow me. (she exits with Dmitrij following)

(the scene cuts off with a shot of Ivan pensively about to take a drag of his cigarette, he seems to be following Katja and Dmitrij with his gaze)

[INT. – AT KATERINA IVANOVNA’S/KATJA’S ROOM] min. 23:07

Katja: Come, Mitja, come.

Dmitrij: Will it be a long talk? Maybe an explanation?

Katja: (rummaging through a vanity) No. No, I just have a favour to ask you Mitja; you should send this parcel to Moscow for me, to my sister Agaf’ja Ivanovna. It’s not urgent but… you really must be the one doing it, Mitja, because no-one in the house should know.

Dmitrij: Would it be a secret, then?

Katja: There are three thousand rubles inside, my sister needs them, or her husband does, I didn’t understand very well. In any case, I’m sending them personally; there (she hands him the parcel) I told you you can do it at your leisure, then you’ll give me the receipt, but… it has to remain between us, understood?

Dmitrij: I’ll do it right now, I’ll bring you the receipt immediately – (he makes for a side door) can I leave from here? I’d rather not pass through the ballroom.

Katja: But why, Mitja, what are they going to say about this sudden escape?

Dmitrij: They’ll say… they’ll say you asked me to tend to an urgent and delicate matter. Isn’t it the truth, Katja? And then, you won’t be alone: someone from the family will keep you in good company – actually, I’m wondering, why didn’t you ask Ivan for this favour? He would’ve been happy to make himself useful.

Katja: What you’re saying isn’t worthy of you, Mitja. Maybe you don’t even really think it, but… you want to hurt me, I feel it.Dmitrij: Is there anything I’m not worthy of? What is it that’s not worthy of me? Come on, Katja, you know very well how low I can go. I’ll do what you asked me to, and without anyone knowing. (he leaves)

[downs1de-has-moved]

cont. + @bornbreathless

In his defense, his phone was new, and he was testing out his camera... but doing so in the bathroom, stark naked, in front of a mirror? He doesn't have a good explanation for that, maybe in case he needs it later, as content to share is so scarce when you're on the road.

Well, later is now, and as soon as he realizes he can't unsend that picture, he puts his phone away, trying to ignore the situation until it blows over.

But his curiosity gets the better of him when he hears his phone ring, and when he's rewarded for his lewdness in kind, he's almost certain his heart has skipped a beat.

He should get that checked out.

SMS: Hell SMS: you're much better at this than I am SMS: those look very good SMS: I mean you SMS: you look very good

[brainfilehasstoppedworking]

Kbxjbdbebebebebebebebbdej

I'm her manly bf,,,, /////

[luna-nigthshade-wood]

Au: After a case where a demon called Cas a slur

Dean, confused: I dont understand why that demon called Cas that

Sam, praying for mercy: Dean, I think Cas might be gay

Dean: What? Cas cant be gay

Sam, starting to get angry: Yeah and why not?

Dean, flustated: Well, because if Cas was gay then everyone would want to get into his pants, and hold his hand, and watch movies with him and kiss him and let him put his...

Sam, shushing his brother: I beg you to stop

Dean: See? Cas cant be gay, Sammy, right Cas?

Cas: Actually, Dean, I am in fact homosexual. I just didnt know how to mention it

Dean: ...

Cas: ....

Sam, holding his breath: ....

Dean, throwing his hands in the air: Well, hell, Cas. Guess you will have to fuck me now.

Sam.ex stopped working: Wait what?

Dean, grabbing his wallet and standing up: C´mon buddy we are going to the movies first and I am taking you to the best date of your life

Cas, confused but smiling: Of course, Dean

Sam: Wait, what?

Dean: Hey, you snooze, you lose. He is my partner now. Dont wait up

Sam, after Cas and Dean leave: What the actual hell just happened?

[jetgrime]

sorry wait i'm watching season 8 for the first time and did i just watch sam.exe brute force a tear

[c1trvswurld]

Sometimes I get really mad at dean for lying to Sam all the time but then I realize that it's a bit unfair to ask of him when you remember that's been his job for so long that suddenly begging him to stop is just not gonna work.

Keep in mind i just started season 9 but ever since dude was younger he's been forced to play the role of mother, father, and brother and to switch/mix them up when needed to comfort sam— and that includes the little white lies to protect him— it's just because of the nature of their lives those white lies are 10x more heavier than most people have to deal with in their entire life. So when Sam asks dean to just be honest for once in his life dean.exe simply can't compute. And it's even more funny when Dean is honest with other and not only himself Sam gets uncomfortable or shuts it down.

Because while yeah, he ask his brother to be honest, he could never handle an honest dean. He could never handle seeing his brother not be his 'brother' or at least the idea of him. Both Sam and dean rely on the persona that dean puts up in different ways in order to keep their status quo. And it's not even like dean wants to be that way. He crumbles like a stale cookie when anyone other than Sam leaves the floor open to be vulnerable, just as long as Sam is not around.

I think Sam would simply implode upon realizing that dean was also just a scared little kid forced to lie to even get this far, a scared little kid who grew up to be a scared man with a really good poker face who wants so desperately to be taken care of. (It's the reason I think Dean gets so pissy about Sam not looking for him in purgatory as well because that's the only time dean has been away from Sam besides college. And also the only time he was fine being open and taken care of by someone else because he didn't feel the need to protect them like he does with sammy. Same reason why Sam is so pissed at deans trust in Benny because Sam.exe has never seen this in deans coding before. Therefore, he gets mad and stressed when Dean doesn't just go back in his big brother box.)

And I also think it's the reason dean could never find a romantic partner—at least not when Sam's around. And is also the reason I don't really ship dean with anyone because it'd never work.

Even if it wasn't a civilian and someone on his level (something supernatural like Benny or cass or just another hunter who "gets it") I bet Sam would be like "yeah it's a bit weird but in happy for you man" and that'd be enough for dean to not yearn for another because Sam's opinion of him and his life matters more than living it.

[stanfordprepped]

AOL DIAL UP INTERNET SOUNDS. SAM.EXE HAS STOPPED WORKING. WOULD YOU LIKE TO REBOOT?

[coesmos]

❝ So your full name is Samantha Justine Coe ? That's so pretty ! I'm jealous. ❞

  …    cue  sam  staring  at  marnie  for  so  long  that  it  almost  looks  like  he’s  stopped  functioning  .      stopped  responding  .      sam.exe  has  crashed  and  needs  to  restart  .      hard  reboot  .      it’s  not  exactly  an  unreasonably  assumption  ,      either  ,      all  things  considering  :      it’s  not  like  he’s  given  her  his  full  name  before  .      in  his  life  .

but  good  stars    …    justine  ?!        ❝        no  ,      that’s    …    actually  ,      you  got  the  first  letter  right  .      but  not  the    …        ❞        vague  little  waggle  of  his  fingers  in  her  general  direction  .        ❝        …    everything  else  .        ❞

[rpking99]

For a second, Sam stoped thinking. Her brain shutting off for the blink of an eye. Sam.exe had stopped working, being hit with a blue screen. Face bright red

....

But she quickly rebooted

"Actually... I've got an idea. Just cover me." Sam urged with a grin as she looked at the two, ideas already flashing in her mind.

She had one chance. One chance.

But she could do it.

All she had to do was get close

She readied herself, getting into a sprinters position as her green eyes sparked with mischief

"Give me an opening, a nice bright signal!" She urged

Into A New World Chapter 4

CLOSED RP WITH @the-blackbird-roleplays

"Damn, it's so hot today." Sam groaned as she rubbed her forehead, giving out a soft sigh as she leaned back calmly. Her black painted nails gliding through her hair, pulling it around her collarbone and trying revealing her shoulder

It had been a good few weeks since the club incidents. Since.... 'Tabby'.

And Sam didn't know why, but she had been getting more irritated and snappy with Kuro in the last week or two. Enough that she'd been spending more and more time with the twins

...

Leading today. A group hang out since there was apparently something big going on.

...

"You good?" Sam asked as she looked up, seeing her three friends looking at her. The gothic Brit wearing just a sleek black bikini top and some super short jean shorts. The sun illuminating her beautifully

[godgavemenoname]

wow. i’ve been co-conscious before over the past few months (years? it’s a little hard to tell when i’m in the inner world) but this is my first time actually inhabiting the body in like... a long time. at least tumblr hasn’t really changed that much shdkjsdjkdhs

[whenyoulosesmallmind]

I fratelli Karamazov 1969 [EP1] - Dmitrij & Grušen'ka + misc.

So, I’m doing this. The fact that this drama is so little known breaks my heart, so I feel the need to share what little I can with you all - also because it’s making me crazy and I need to share this insanity, too.

part one (you are here!) | part two | part three

Some sparse notes before I leave this first short transcript under the cut: 1. I am not a professional translator, just an amateur, and my english has been mostly self taught, so you might find some imperfections in the adaptation-- don’t be shy and let me know, I do love to learn new language related things <3; 2. I picked these short scenes because I had never attempted a translation of this magnitude, mostly I just transposed my own writing which is a whole other thing, and I wanted to flex my muscles before doing anything longer and more complex-- for example, if this goes well I’d like to try my hand at the Ivan & Smerdjakov dressing scene or do the whole Great Inquisitor; 3. I tried to translate the closest to the original script as I could -- I say script but, well, I had to do my own transcripts because I can’t find even italian subs -- to mantain the same feeling, again if you want to shoot me a message to discuss choices I would love to talk about it! :); 4. I put timestamps and some very basic and bare stage directions if you just wish to read the script and not follow along with the drama, but I wholeheartedly suggest that you do because the acting is the icing on the cake that makes this adaptation so great; 5. you’ll notice I’m using a different spelling for the names as the common american english one, it is the one I’m most used to and what my translation of The Brothers Karamazov uses, so I decided to keep it-- for my sanity’s sake; 6. there will never exist enough words to express how pissed I am that english doesn’t have a formal you pronoun.

A propos of actors! In these scenes you’ll find: Corrado Pani as Dmitrij Karamazov, Lea Massari as Grušen’ka, Franca Mazzoni as Dmitrij’s housekeeper and Giovanna Galletti as Fenja.

Original script by Diego Fabbri, directed by Sandro Bolchi.

You can follow along with the drama here on YT or here on RaiPlay. The quality is shaky in any case, but I suggest you use RaiPlay (it does as you to make an account but is otherwise free-- and you can just link it to your Google account. It’s also the official source for the drama) as the YT bootlegs I’ve seen have the audio going out of sync after a while.

Now, before we get to the transcripts (under the cut), behold my humor (and why this drama’s so great and why Lea Massari as Grušen’ka owns my entire ass):

[INT. – AT DMITRIJ’S] min. 1:04

(knocking noises; Dmitrij is laying on the bed reading a newspaper)

Dmitrij: Come in! (more knocking noises) – I said, “Come in”!

Housekeeper (enters, carrying an envelope): It’s for you, Dmitrij Fëdorovič (reading the name on the envelope) – Dmitrij Fëdorovič Karamazov.

Dmitrij: Leave it there.

Housekeeper: Where?

Dmitrij: Wherever you like.

Housekeeper: Look, Dmitrij Fëdorovič, I’m leaving it here – it might be important, the man who brought it said, “The sooner he’ll come, the better will be for him.”

Dmitrij: Who said it was important?

Housekeeper: It was a bearded man, he gave me this and left with that warning.

*

[INT. – AT GRUŠEN’KA’S/FOYER ROOM] min. 1:50

Fenja (to Dmitrij): You must wait, Miss Agrafena Alexandrovna is busy; you might sit down in the meantime. 

(to Captain Snergirëv, who just entered) You’re already done, Captain? (he gives a court nod to Dmitrij and leaves without saying anything)

(to Dmitrij, who is barging into Grušen’ka’s study) – hey you! Wait a moment, just a moment!

[INT. – AT GRUŠEN’KA’S/STUDY ROOM] min. 2:12

Dmitrij (enters): Was it you who had me summoned?

Grušen’ka (looks up from her papers): Who are you?

Dmitrij: You don’t know me? I’m Dmitrij Karamazov, I came to–

Grušen’ka: You are Dmitrij Karamazov – well, I have some promissory notes in your name given to me by your father to collect. We’re working together, Fëdor Pavlovič and I, you didn’t know?

Dmitrij: But I don’t owe one ruble to my father – not one ruble! When I was a military officer he lent me money stealing from the inheritance my mother left me… and pretended I signed promissory notes… this is new, eh, Agrafena Alexandrovna? Theft secured by promissory note, a dirty swindle of which I am the victim.

Grušen’ka: Your father knows how to deal in other people’s money like few others.

Dmitrij: It is a sad family story and the protagonist is him – Fëdor Pavlovič! My father! They say you know him well, very well.

Grušen’ka: Your father is greedy, greedy for anything.

Dmitrij: For you, too? – Be careful, he’s a Karamazov, damned even by demons, his soul is stained – me, I’m not a son to him, I’m a dog who hunts in dark hallways, hissing “The law will be on my side, only a judge may decide, the money is mine!”, and so the buffoon makes me look like the perpetrator.

Grušen’ka: The role of the victim doesn’t suit you very much but – you too, I don’t know how to say it, you seem obsessed by something, too.

Dmitrij: I’m a Karamazov too, why should the worms that are corrupting my father spare me instead? (rubs his forehead nervously, sits down on the couch) – I’ve known you for such a short time and already I’m confessing myself, this bothers me, why do I speak to you with such brutality?

Grušen’ka: Because you’re a savage (laughs) – as I am, after all! I’m a peasant, Dmitrij Fëdorovič, eh, don’t be formal with me. Mah, maybe you’re wrong, but maybe you’re right, too, I don’t know; anyway here are your promissory notes, take them, I’m not interested in them anymore.

Dmitrij: No – they belong to the old man, they must be deducted from what he still owes me, return them to him! Thank you… thank you Agrafena Alexandrovna.

Grušen’ka: Call me Grušen’ka – and don’t believe too much in my kindness, no, I can be very greedy too: you see, those who spent a childhood in misery as I have cannot be very soft; they might feel something else, though, another thing…

Dmitrij: –pity?

Grušen’ka: Oh, savages like you are cannot inspire pity – anger, maybe… or–

Dmitrij: –or?

Grušen’ka (calling out): Some tea, Fenja, bring us some tea.

[downs1de-has-moved]

Sam freezes for a moment, held up by the mental image she's imposed on him, and has to grab his shovel to keep from dropping it out of sheer stupor.

"I-I-"

Hold it together, Sam, he thinks to himself, shaking his head to regain whatever control of himself he has left.

"That might be a little unsanitary."

her hands drop from his hips , a slight pout on plump lips. maybe she's not the most serious person to have around , but it's part of her charm. in an attempt to save face and enforce the powers of persuasion , she tilts her head slightly , grinning with batting lashes. ❛ so . . . is that a no to banging here after we're done? ❜

[radical-superstar-daycare]

Definitely. I can't promise it'll be super soon, but we'll be back. Promise. *This was for him and Cosette both as I stood*

[He nods, turning to Cosette to give her one last ghostly hug before he vanishes back into his arcade machine. Although it's clear that she wants to stay with him, Cosette trots over to you, throwing her arms around you and hugging you tightly]

[Lunar stays alert, keeping a watchful eye on your surroundings still. Hearing the sound of something rubbery slapping against the hard floor and a woman's voice humming a tune, he seems to have a realization, moving to quickly scoop you and Cosette up without warning before murmuring]

We'll grieve later. For now, it's imperative that we get out of here

[remtrack]

ure so precious omg

[ange1heart-remade]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ shower me in flowers! ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

[whenyoulosesmallmind]

I'd fuck jar jar binks over kylo ren anytime.

I will honestly never forgive y’all for going crazy over kylo ren. like u literally had poe and finn and u chose kylo. that’s like saying u would fuck jar jar binks over anakin or obi. rip to ur taste in men but I am different