In the time we have, we do not want our closest comrades to be dour, dull, colorless, sober, and virginal. Do not begrudge us our lewd jokes, our bawdy drunken nights, our moonsugar. They are the pleasures our oppressors deny us, and so we take our good humor very seriously.
Currently playing: Skyrim, FFXII, Xenoblade Chronicles
Currently rereading: The Name of the Wind
"It had the expression common to all kittens, that of a tyrant in the becoming. ‘I was comfortable, and you dared move’, those jaded eyes said. ‘For that you must die’." - Red Seas Under Red Skies, Scott Lynch. (via eightbullets)