



Do you know what trouble I’d be in if, if they knew I’d been fraternising?
Fraternising?
Well, whatever you wish to call it.
The reason You go too fast for me, Crowley absolutely murders me is this: It isn’t “I’m not interested.” It isn’t “I don’t feel the way you feel.” It’s “I can’t meet you where you are right now, and it kills me.” It’s longing and regret, knowing there is something right there in front of you that you want more than anything, that’s being offered to you, and you aren’t ready for it. Don’t know when you ever will be, and that thought is killing you, too, because you don’t know how long the other person will wait. It’s knowing that what you’re saying might be the end, but you owe them the truth, the choice to stop waiting for you.
So you just popped across the Channel during a revolution, because you wanted something to nibble? Dressed like that? – I have standards.
Such a wonderful and uplifting show about breaking free from an ill-fitting life and future that had already been decided for you, very fitting for pride :’)
Idk man I very much disagree with the assertation that Crowley doesn’t eat, as any one who eats fast can confirm, this is EXACTLY what it’s like to get lunch with a slow eating friend