Cassian: Uh oh
Azriel: What?
Cassian: I see an angry wife heading our way.
Azriel: Yours or mine?
Cassian: Does it matter?
Azriel: If it's mine, there's a chance we'll live. But, if it's yours, we're dead.
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Cassian: Uh oh
Azriel: What?
Cassian: I see an angry wife heading our way.
Azriel: Yours or mine?
Cassian: Does it matter?
Azriel: If it's mine, there's a chance we'll live. But, if it's yours, we're dead.
Azriel : *on the edge of a mountain* tell me ONE good reason that I shouldn’t end it right now.
Rhysand : *thinks*
Azriel : WELL!?
Rhysand : Cassian at your funeral
(Dramatic music playing *dun dun dun*)
Cassian: Nobody is perfect.
Azriel: *smiles*
Cassian: One person is perfect.
Therapist: Hello Azriel! Let's start with an easy one: how would you describe yourself?
Azriel: Vaguely broody. Deeply unsettling.
Cassian: *noises of protest*
Rhys: I mean... he's not wrong.
Cassian: *scoffs*
Cassian: Azriel is brave, super smart, and devilishly handsome. He has so much capacity for love.
Nesta: *talking to Azriel on the phone* Cassian: Is that Azzy? Does he need anything? Support? Hugs? Some brotherly nuzzling?