S k y - H i g h

"…. Merry Christmas. While I don’t usually celebrate it, I… I will try to be in the festivities of the Holiday.”

"... I am not old..." He mumbled into the plush head of the skitty doll. 

This is not the time for puns Alisa.

Birds of a feather flock together. (aka Juri and T-elos are effiing insane.)

"Call me private one more time. Please. I beg of you. And see where it gets you.”

"My, my, touchy, aren't we? Just who are you, anyway? You don't seem all that important, either."

"I feel that you are somehow important—why or how I’m not sure of, but the fact you keep popping up is enough to make me wonder.”

"Somehow important? I believe that I'm very important, private."

"What do you call a donut that can fly?"

He looks so uncomfortable it's not even funny. Looks like Oliver was never a class clown.