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I Don’t Know. After The Downstairs, I Assumed Something Creepier And Dirtier.” I Shrugged. “you Didn’t Have Electricity Down There.” “it’s For Dramatic Effect.” Loki Gestured Widely. “it’s A Dungeon.

If Peter Pan Had Been Real, He Would've Gone Mad And Killed Everyone In Neverland.

How Did You Even Know I Wasn't In My Room?" "i Checked On You." Finn Gave Me A Look Like I Was An Idiot. "i Check On You Every Morning." "you Check On Me When I'm Sleeping?" I Gaped At Him. "every Morning?" He Nodded. "i Didn't Know That." "why Would You Know That? You're Sleeping," Finn Pointed Out.

Forever Is A Really Long Time, You Know? What Do You Do With Forever?" "the Same Thing You Do When You Don't Have Forever." He Smiled Wanly. "live.

Oh Yeah. That's Why. Like A Fairy Tale. I Was Marrying The Prince. I Just Happened To Be In Love With The Pauper.