vega-ofthe-lyre: “You can’t pick up a phone? What are you, allergic to giving me peace of mind? What, I gotta find out you’re alive from Rufus?”“Sorry, Ellen.”“Yeah, you better be. You better put me on speed dial, kid.”“Yes ma’am.”
vega-ofthe-lyre: “You can’t pick up a phone? What are you, allergic to giving me peace of mind? What, I gotta find out you’re alive from Rufus?”“Sorry, Ellen.”“Yeah, you better be. You better put me on speed dial, kid.”“Yes ma’am.”
