He was wearing a flowing , puffy white shirt. Even more troubling as the fact that he also appeared to be wearing a pair of very tight leather pants .
very tight . very leather .
“And I'm suppose to sit by while you date boys and fall in love with someone else, get married...?" His voice tightened. "And meanwhile, I'll die a little bit more every day, watching.”
I have not slept.
Between the acting of the dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is
Like a phantasm, or a hideous dream:
The Genius and the mortal instruments
And then in council; and the state of man,
Like to a little kingdom, suffers then
The nature of an insurection.
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