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๐—œ๐—ป๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—ค๐˜‚๐—ผ๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฌ

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Seymour: i'm a lesbiab.

Seymour: lesbiam.

Seymour: less bean.

Howard: it's okay, take your time.

Seymour: *aggresively pointing at catherine* GIRLS!

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Cleves: *on a very hot day* for so many years i prayed every night to be hotter.

Cleves: ... THIS ISN'T WHAT I MEANT!!!!!

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Boleyn: hey, do you have a pencil?

Parr: *handing her a pencil* i do actually.

Boleyn: thanks.

Boleyn: *eats the pencil*

Parr: oh no.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Aragon: okay, i've made my decision.

Aragon: i want to... start crying.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Cleves: i'm on top of the world!

Howard: you're actually on top of me.

Cleves: *sitting on kat's stomach* i'm on top of my world.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Parr: an octupus can change its colour in order to mimic its surroundings. when octopi do this, it is called-

Seymour: an octo-lie.

Parr: ... metachrosis.

Seymour:

Parr:

Seymour: mocktopus.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Howard: i'm gonna say the fuck word!

Boleyn: *gasping* kat!

Howard: *clasping her hands over her face* shit!

Boleyn: KAT!

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Aragon: don't worry, i have a few knives up my sleeve.

Parr: i think you mean tricks.

Seymour: she did not.

Aragon: *pulling out several knives* i did not.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Parr: ... what are you doing?

Boleyn: i'm building a pillow fort.

Parr: isn't that a little childish?

Boleyn: does that mean you don't want to join me?

Parr:

Boleyn:

Parr: ... move over.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

Aragon: hey anna, can you carry this box? it's really heavy.

Cleves: *picks up the box effortlessly* nothing is heavier than the weight of my depression.

Aragon: i'm now equally impressed and concerned.

โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐ:๐Ÿ‘‘:ยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›

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