“So, waverunners stand around and look pretty? Guess I already got the color palette for the job.” Quasar huffed and rolled his blue eyes, but he was still grinning like a fiend. Being a waverunner meant Rinestonestar believed in him, which was more than he could say for his real—BRAIN GLITCH!
Quasar glanced at Vaas and shook his head. “Ugh. Don’t encourage him. You warriors might like the trouble, but I have my paws full with apprentice chores and cramming my head with your wisdom, oh great wise mentor.”
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are