[ It's her faith in Klaus and the will of the drunken that made her sure they did even before she asked. One broken bottle was hardly a hazard long. Aside from the floor. But, honestly, glass shards didn't even rank as existing at all on an actual threat meter in their world.
And. Fine. It was maybe just the smallest bit cute. Stupidly. Picturing Luther and Klaus surrounded by a field of donut boxes, drinking. ]
Me? Have faith in you? Where would you ever get a silly idea like that?
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And. Fine. It was maybe just the smallest bit cute. Stupidly.
Picturing Luther and Klaus surrounded by a field of donut boxes, drinking. ]
Me? Have faith in you?
Where would you ever get a silly idea like that?