Chrissy: Here comes the lightning! Chrissy, whispering: You've got to imagine it coming out my fingertips, wherein I am an almighty wizard. Gareth: Ok, currently imagining that. Hmm, not bad. Not bad at all.
Oyrm: I'm trash. Ashton : As someone who's environmentally conscious, it's my duty to pick you up. Does 7 work for you? Oyrm: Oyrm: You smooth motherfucker. Oyrm: And yes it does.
Dorian:banging a pen on the table out of frustration Ashton: Stop that. How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table? Dorian: I— Dorian: I don’t know the correct answer to that question.
Dorian: Why is everyone so obsessed with top or bottom? Honestly, I’d just be excited to have a bunk bed. Ashton: Ashton: I'm gonna tell them. Orym: Don't you dare.