He kissed me, and I pulled my personal psycho into bed with me.
Cats randomly refuse to follow orders to prove they can.
I dreamed that Curran and I killed a dinosaur and then had sex in the dirt.
My ego doesn’t need soothing. I don’t want him soothing anything of mine, including you.
Well, in that case, your magic isn’t working. I’m still an asshole.
That’s the thanks I get for trying to keep you alive, Your Highness.