this is why we can't have nice things, darling because you break them, i had to take them away

karma's a relaxing thought

this is why we can't have nice things, honey did you think i wouldn't hear all the things you said about me?

Where the fuck is that damned elf with his drink?

Exhausted frown, but he’s shuffling after her. “Work . .” He mumbled, thinking that’s where they were going.

Stubborn head shake. “Have work upstairs . .”

Trying to tug his hand away, letting his fears of his nightmares take over. “No sleep . .”

Nineteen forty six . .

Alexandria . . samantha

// 6am mood: missing Orion

Useless. The whole lot of them.

. . Was he thinking out loud again?

And why wouldn’t it be?

// what do I even do with this account now

Did he not just say he wants silence in the house today?

He’d be snorting into his whiskey if he didn’t have perfect table manners.

Arms under his head, he’s sleeping with his head on a stack of files.

He’s in desperate need of an extra long trip to France . .

Drink . . Where is that damned elf?

// Pls come at me with things I really miss Orion being an asshat