Whether it's Vessaluis, or Nightray, there's no difference! I just want to be friends with you!
Of course. I loved it so much it made me want to spit on you!!
She's stupid, isn't she, Emily?
The sight of a certain depressed-to-the-max head of seaweed has made me quite ill.
I want to know what it is, this 'sin' they say I've committed.
We are linked by our shadows, not by our light.