Why be wrong when you can be right? After all, fall is the only season that allows me to gorge myself on squash and be considered on trend.
Ah, understood. Well, while I'm at present too busy to tear about House structure from the inside due to the pending apocalypse, when Tysentso and I get around to that, I will gladly extend an invitation to scholars of all calibre and bloodline, creepy black eyes or no.