
LET ME LOVE YOOOOOOOOOU!
OH MY GOD! Shiny eyes… lalalalala….
*puddle of mush*
She only gets shiny eyes in front of Andy. Andy must bring all her emotions to the surface. And she must feel safe with her. Awww…
I cannot help it.
I know she is the big evil boss lady, killing all ambition with only a glare, crushing dreams with her four-inch heels, breaking the hearts of the loyal and faithful. And yet, all I want to do is curl up on her lap and hold her hand. To bury my face in her fur wrap and simply listen to hear breathe. To simply exist beside her. To provide strength. To kill her loneliness.
But she’s not real.
:’(
Not real? I beg to differ.
Stop your sniveling over this inability to comfort me. After all, even I may possibly require the momentary perusal of certain fanfictions on rather tedious days. You are well-ranked among the other minions. Do not disappoint me. That’s all.