"Truly? Are you quite sure? I know of your fondness of hand-me-downs.
It would be /such/ a waste." teapawt.net/OmegaEFrost/status/669…
"What /incredible/ foresight. Tell me, dear.
I have half of a sandwich left over.. Would you care for it as well?" teapawt.net/OmegaEFrost/status/669…
"Oh, /this/ isn't fighting. Just.."
[A pissing contest, seeing as Emma can't seem to get over herself.]
"..a polite disagreement."
"I'll take your word with a grain of salt--
Or would penicillin be more apt, dear?" teapawt.net/OmegaEFrost/status/669…
[You might be a little drunk.]
A curious gaze was immediately cast over to the empty bottle of wine set upon the coffee table.
"In truth, I'm /grateful/ for each and every one of you. You're all unique, and endlessly inspiring.
/Never/ lose that."
"Our people will always live in fear. I know.. But no matter what, we must remain /courageous/, and united."

