"Orbital, I’m about to stop time. I’m about to search for those holding Numbers. 0.1 seconds is good enough! Hurry up and do it!"
- I’m not going north child, I’m going home.
- Where’s home?
- The free city of Braavos.
Imagine that the little voice in the back of your head sounded like your favorite character.
"homework" *tired zombie noises*
"studying" *sad zombie noises*
"responsibilities" *disgusted zombie noises*
"internet" *happy zombie noises*