I was watching friends and..
Elain: Breaking up is... wretched. I miss Graysen more than I should. Feyre please, I need you to help me through this...
Rhysand: You’re not going to need my help?
Elain: Well no offense High Lord, but when I get to the point where I’m ready to hear cruel, mocking jokes about Graysen... then I’ll come to you.
Rhysand: Excellent, because I’ve already thought of three... four!
Elain: I’m going to want to see him again, and you have to stop me from doing that.
Feyre: I’ve got you, Elain!
Elain: Unless… maybe I’m being too crazy about this... You know what? Forget what I said.
Feyre: Really? If that’s what you want
Elain: That was a test sister, and you just failed.
Feyre: Damn it! Rookie mistake!
(Suddenly, the door bursts open, Azriel storms in. He heads straight for Cassian, who’s sitting with a smug grin.)
Azriel: (yelling) I HAVE SEX WITH BATS??
Cassian: I believe I read that somewhere.
