You didn’t lose your shit this time, I guess you can teach an old dog new tricks. Color me impressed.

[ when her arms go around her shoulders, she draws a hand up to pick at the fabric of Velvet’s top idly. the want list is fairly extensive but nothing, at least in her opinion, that she can’t achieve if she actually works for it.

game recognizes game, after all. ]

All the me? What happened to wanting to be better than me? You were green with envy, baby, now you want to be besties?

[ it’s hard to tell what she’s thinking right now as she studies her, eyes squinting a tad, before she follows her good lead and taps a nail against her nose. ]

Make love, not war. You know I wouldn’t have wasted my time with someone who couldn’t hang, so I’ll bite. But we’re not shooting for the stars, we’re shooting for what’s beyond them.

[ and that, kids, is how I met your mother. ]

I want them screaming our names and fucking rioting when they can’t have us.