𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙈𝙄𝙉𝘿.

          ❝ anywhere in time... or space.  ❞  there’s that GLEAM in his eye again, twisted and mischievous ;  he looks at the doctor as though he’s seeing    t h r o u g h   him to all the infinite possibilities he will never be able to attain.  

           ❝  are you here to ARREST me, maria ?   because i’m fairly certain i haven’t done anything to your level of national interest.    well, recently.  ❞

     if anyone wants a starter, hit me up uwu  otherwise, i’ll probably just send memes to people on my dash b/c i have hella muse.  

           ❝  i’m ME.  i require a formal invitation to everything. ❞

Me: 📢 DID I ASK

      nate, don’t kill yourself this weekend.  

      ❝  look, i don’t CARE if you come into my bar a--and act like an alcoholic. ❞   a loud THUD as his last foot lands on the ground, his whole person now propelled across the room to slide behind the bar across from his visitor with the sort of grace he exhibits only on cons and in bars.         ❝  what i CARE is when you don’t invite ME, who -- remember -- owns this place, essentially. ❞