#grimisms

"You look like an angry beaver."

              ❝ dance with me! ❞ that's a straight out demand. and she's clearly on something when it takes her two failed attempts to get on the bed. even on the bed she's trying to jump on, she's a bit shaky. the only thing keeping her stable is holding his hand tightly. 

                ❝ what are you doing? ❞

"Yeah, okay, but you've been stood on my foot with you giant cloppers for like five minutes."

        “it's quite a beautiful day          outside, isn't it?”

         "don't make me get up.              don't want to. my arm is sore."                      oh hush, alexandria, you are             perfectly fine. don't be so lazy.

"What is your favourite philosophical debate?" You know, to distract from the lack of shirt.

"I will make you the most happy and the most rich man in the whole country if you stop talking."