In my head, I was — I am screaming for him to stay. Screaming for him not to leave me again. I should have told him to stay. I should have told him I would follow him to Genosha or the Savage Land… Anywhere, as long as we were together.
Father Lantom better be the other side of that fucking confessional texting Foggy n Karen like “guys guys it’s happening he’s here come quick while he’s still monologuing he’s only 5 minutes in there’s still time”