Rhys & Cassian: What did Elain make you?
Lucien: Roasted chicken, assorted vegetables, potatos, bread, three pies, one cake...
Rhys: wtf.
Lucien: Why? What did you guys get?
Rhys: A can of soup
Cassian *sighing romantically* : A stale biscuit. I keep it in my nightstand.
Rhys & Lucien: You what?







