W-Wow... Ro, you never fail to impress me... w-with how extra you are.
He only made himself blush more. Patton giggled.
I was just gonna wear my suit from the courtroom!
Patton gasped, his eyes lighting up at a sudden idea.
Roman, I have an idea! ...It involves a bit of acting, but it's an idea! What if I try to convince Loagie that I'm just gonna wear that suit to me and his wedding?
Mm... okay, it does sound funny, yes, but I don’t think Logan would fall for that. He’s the brain here, he’ll probably be able to tell if you lie. No offense in any way, but still.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light. — Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)
