May I feel your food?
I'm working on a theory.
Every food has its own distinct energy.
Almost like emotions, which can be better identified through touch, as opposed to taste or smell.
So you wanna feel if my food is happy?
Or sad, worried, frightened.
It is my theory, based on my years of work on the Casterly Rock sewers,
that clean water leads to a healthier population.
“Suddenly we knew that harnessing gravity was real.
So I started working on a theory and we started building this station.”
“But you haven't solved it yet.”
Are we seriously not gonna talk about what happened between us?
Archie, we had a moment— beautiful but fleeting moment.
We spent the night.
We crashed, in separate beds.
I don't regret anything we said, Veronica, or did.
Me neither, but I think you might be boyfriend-worthy.
Let's test that theory at the homecoming dance.
Unfortunately, I don't have the bandwidth to explore anything with anyone right now.