May I join in and offer you my disaster kids during these trying times? xD
Alune: Toss me my keys.
printer crashes next to him
Alune: I said my keys!
Varian: I thought you said printer.
Alune: Why the fuck would I say printer -
Alune, holding phel: I am a father.
Kallai: It’s a cat.
Alune: He’s my blood.
Frost: Mark the day, Sana. May 18th at 4 pm.
Sana: Oh, honey, we’re well into October.
Frost: Really?!
Varian: When backstreets back-
Leaoni, in the distance: Alright!
Frost: As your best friend-
Alune: Phel is my best friend.
Frost: AS YOUR BEST FRIEND-
Varian: I fucked my way into this mess, and I’ll fuck my way out of it.
Alune: What?
Leaoni: No, he’s done it before.
Sana, traumatised: I killed him. I killed him-
Kallai: No, you just shot him, okay? Give me the gun.
Kallai: proceeds to headshot the person bleeding out.
Kallai: See that? I killed him.
Frost: This is not how we fix things.
Varian: I may be trash, but I’m high quality trash. Premium trash. Grade A trash. The kind of trash your mom would look at and say ’should this be recycling?’. Yeah I’m that kind of trash.
Frost: We only know someone in this room is possessed by an owl.
Alune: Who?
Frost: (narrows eyes)
Frost: let’s say, hypothetically, i did the mash, and for the sake of debate, let’s say it was a monster mash. Would that, hypothetically speaking, mean that it would be a graveyard sm-
Alune: Do you want to slow dance?
Varian: Sure! (starts doing the Macarena at 1/3 the speed.)
Alune: (doesn’t know what’s happening and starts copying him)
Zatian: What the fuck is wrong with the youth of today.
Kallai: You need to make a decision!
Frost: (starts crying)
Frost: I’m begging you to see a healer.
Kallai: Oh, I’m sorry, is this our stab wound? Stay out of it.
Varian: Live! Laugh! Love!
Alune: Die. Cry. Hate.
Leaoni: You know what I’m craving?
Leaoni and Frost at the same time: Rice Krispies squares.
Frost: Sometimes I wonder how we’re all still alive.
Leaoni: Yeah. Me, too.
Sana: I’m crying because I’m happy.
Kallai: That doesn’t sound right, but I don’t know enough about happiness to dispute it.
Alune: Alright everyone, we will meet here in one hour, sync your watches.
Frost: Mine doesn’t do that.
Leaoni: I don’t wear a watch.
Varian: Time is a construct.
Alune: breathes in heavily
Sana: Maybe the real treasure was the friends we made along the way.
Varian: No, I want my fucking gold.
Zatian: Would you say you’re independent?
Frost:
Frost: looks at Kallai
Kallai: nods
Frost: Yeah, I’d say so.
Varian: Good morning parental figure
Madam Margo, not looking up from her coffee: Good morning, problem child.
Leaoni: Look, I know you’re just deflecting by making jokes about how hot you are, but -
Varian, sobbing: It’s not a joke, I’m a legit snack.
Kallai: The world is broken, and I’m sad because there’s nothing I can do to fix it.
Alune: The world is broken, but there’s an odd beauty In the dark parts.
Leaoni: The world is broken, and I am angry, and I am going to fight to fix it.
Varian: Maybe the world is broken, but I’ve got a flute.
Alune: I’m not getting into anymore stupid arguments with you.
Varian: Mars isn’t a planet.
Alune, storming back into the room: How the fuck is Mars not a planet?!