@goldloin asked: "me, laugh? never o’ omniscient one, not even once my panopticonical overlord" // you know that he's imitating bal with all the love in his heart
"Oh how scandalous~. Joy? Delight? Humor?" She gasped along, playfully fainting and draping herself across Ambrosius's lap. "Perish the thought! I'd rather be silent and brooding with my fancy $10 coffee from Café bay~."








