Wyll: How do I ask someone out? Halsin: Roses are red, violets are blue, guess what, my bed has room for two. Wyll: No! Astarion: Come with me, my little heart, we can do it in a cart. Wyll: Stop! Minthara: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily I can make you scream. Astarion: I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory. But EXCELLENT construction. Minthara: I aim to please and shoot to kill.
















