I can’t believe I’m becoming what I hate: a reality tv star.
One Chocobee Miruku please!
Well, now I’m craving a reverse harem.
The closest thing I’ll get to playing a piano.
Now honey, go be my little worker bee so we can get those cute shoes.
It turns out the real Everlasting Sapling was the friends we made along the way.
*Spots white mist across the room* Nope, I’ll go the other way.
Please don’t run out of coal before the night ends. *Generator shuts down* Nooo!
Too cute to say no.