Left out??? Left out??? Luther, you have no idea how hard it is for me to watch you do your thing and ignore me!!! It's like I don't exist to you! Because all you care about is that sword, and techniques, and I'm sick of it!!!
...I-I had no idea I was neglecting you like that... I promise you, I'll set more time aside for you from now on... you're my world, love, you mean everything to me... though it may not always seem like it, I love you more than anything... I'm sorry...
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
Um... I suppose I should say... all that training wasn’t just for new techniques.
He pulled out the sword he’d been using. It wasn’t his sword.
Since you’ve recently gotten back into sparring with me, um... I wanted to make you this. A sword of your own. I was testing it out, trying to get it just right for you... I was planning on giving it to you tomorrow, but I think it’s ready.
He held out the sword to Judex.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
(Hey, uh... I'm trying to relieve a few of my triggers, and exposure therapy is actually working, so do you guys think you could do something with prinxiety...? I promise that if it starts to make me uncomfortable I'll say something.)