#theconfusifyingbubble

"Nothing," Hanschen replied mockingly, obviously lying. "Just distracted by all the glitz and glam and officially pretty stuff you have there. I’m assuming you have a special place to be, don’t you?" His smile was forced and obnoxious.

Mab pulled up short, stopped dead in her tracks facing the doorway. A wide grin broke out across her features and she moved in a swoop towards her visitor. "I was told I would have a guest today - Miss Glinda, I presume? Oh, a pleasure to meet you!" she said happily, giving a deep bow and tracing an X into her palm. 

(*hugs* EEEEEEEEEE THANK YOU)

He wasn't in the mood for people to touch Sexy.

Ten basically can go from ridiculously giddy to the Oncoming Storm to immensely morose in a matter of seconds.  When this interpretation of him is giddy, it’s either when he’s traveling and showing off, having a good time with his lover(s), or discovering something new.  Oncoming Storm happens if someone threatens people’s lives and/or the people he loves. And morose happens when he remembers the past or doesn't succeed in protecting people.  After all, he is the man that regrets.

''If you hear a rumor that I punched a girl in the tit...It's not true. Though I totally would, she is being a bitch.''

"I'm trying to figure out if you consciously chose to look like that, though I supposed genetics gets a big part of the blame."

"We’re going to say Scotland for the sake of simplicity." He paused, brow furrowing, "Where’s your’s from?"