Ninth House | Chat

[CerealKiller]

@Kristi

“England—this patchwork of contradiction and tradition—how could we ever dream of bland uniformity? And even if it were so, what virtue lies in sameness, in the abandonment of one’s own sartorial script?”

Very da

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horsing around,

Okay BoJack

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But perhaps I’m not aiming to get everywhere,” She leaned back, bringing the pen close to her lips, the tip grazing her lower lip as Amani traced Arya’s sharp features with her eyes, her eyes going from Arya’s brown eyes down, “Just the right places,” she murmured, her voice low and sultry.

Okay amani I see you

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And his daughter, like many parents like to think, is his biggest and favorite puppet.

Shadeee

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Some of us might be Icaruses, but we others are the very sun itself or more like the very fire itself. We are the thing that burns."

Ooooooh
I didn’t think of that

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Should we toast then?

To avocado

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“I might be b*tchy but every now and then I try not to be a liar,”

Pffft

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You know, if you were a bird, I fancy that you would be a raven, another favorite of mine.”

Bbo idea
But amani opinions
What bird is each one

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It was a subtle nod to Arya’s sharp wit and mysterious demeanor, traits that seemed to align with the enigmatic nature of the raven.

But I do like

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their game of chess- sorry their conversation

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“It’s easy,” Amani said leaning in, “If you insist on taking everything with a grain of salt, then don’t think of me as ‘everything’. Think of me as Amani-the one you take as your sweet indulgence”

aaaaaahhhhhh

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chai

Hey its not just chai
It’s a dirty chai

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“Oh, I have no doubt you can handle more than just a little bite,” she quipped, a playful glint in her gaze. “But how much do you think you can really handle?” She challenged, raising a brow.

Wanna find out?

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Indeed, tension does add an exhilarating edge to our interactions,”

It really does

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It’s like a dance of minds, each step carefully calculated yet filled with spontaneity.”

Long live Armani’s brain