War Is Coming Communications.

So should we plan something for the holiday then? It's coming up pretty quick. And if anyone's got anything in particular they want, let me know now, yeah?


[Charley]
We should go get that tattoo done for you, mate.

Note to self, watching a scene of your future self is officially weird.

[Filtered to Rose]

Mickey? I marry MICKEY?

I mean the guy is gorgeous and everything, but he's your ex and you were worried about me hating you?

I think I need a drink.

Laying around being lazy isn't working well for me. Especially when I find a movie on where my father's curse-wife is married to a man named David and is nine months pregnant. And a pregnant lady who collects swans goes missing. ...I'm confused and likely going to double up on the nightmares, win/win for everyone.

I've read 95% of the books in this house. TV is clearly no longer an option. And no, I still refuse to knit. I'm starting to be able to smell the boredom on me, I swear. I don't know how anyone does this for weeks at a time.

Someday, when my kid's older, someone had better tell her the sacrifices I made for her.

[Lois]

You throw a badass dinner, hun. And if the shower is half that major, you're throwing all of Aislinn's birthday parties. Know what, Henry's, too.

[Graham]

Thank you for coming with me. And looking worthy of the HS title? Means a lot to me. The first part rather than the second, obviously.