We are about to get some Llama Chunks (R). I can’t wait.
We are about to get some Llama Chunks (R). I can’t wait.
*Looks disappointed and embarrassed for every character except Jared*
Who’s ready for some good news?
Hold the door. Holdor. Hodor.
Love is in the air. You can smell it, reeking of pig liver or whatever the hell that Tormund was nibbling sensually at Lady Brienne.
