#brattizen

“We ain’t leavin’ til we get it right, you 爪楊枝の男! How are you gonna beat this ‘Grucy’ thing if you SUCK so bad!?”

Cass’s eyes glowed in satisfaction. Just the sound of what he was telling her gave her an instant burst of inspiration. “You know I love the way you think, right!? Blood!? In that case, you better be with me when it happens!”

“So you’re sayin’ that my fate rests solely on what my user thinks they should do with me!? That’s LOW. That’s like implying that a dog with three legs should be put down just ‘cause you don’t like the way it walks!”

@brattizen --> sometimes, it was best NOT to question harley. don't ask how she made that dress (she'll ramble about thread count for hours) don't ask how she found and infiltrated his lair (borderline stalking) don't ask how she somehow managed to get four whole chia pets to SOMEHOW grow tiny violet flowers (weeks of annoyingly patient gardening) “SURPRISE!!” she shouts the second he comes through the door, arms flung above her head before gesturing dramatically at the console, where all four adorable little pets where lined up.

                “You shouldn’t let your show being canceled define you. Maybe                   it was just ratings, rather than what you looked like. Or maybe it                   really was because all you cared about was yourself, which caused                   you to lose fans.”

              “And how about you shut up. Or I’ll have you strapped                 down to one of my dad’s lab tables in seconds. The first                 thing I’ll do is remove your vocal cords.”

“   i   remember   your series...       so much has changed.   ”