Tower Of Dawn - Tumblr Posts
Manon: I’ve only had Elide for a day and a half but if anything happened to her I would kill everyone in this room and then myself.
Lysandra: When I met you, I thought you were a real bitch.
Aelin: What changed your mind?
Lysandra: Oh, I still think you’re a bitch, I’ve just grown to like that about you.
Aelin: Oh, here’s my award for the most rules broken!
Chaol: That’s not an award, it’s a wanted poster from the king.
Aelin, hanging it on her wall: Well, it has the word ‘most’ in it, so I’m calling it an award!
Aelin: My hands are cold.
Rowan: Here, let me hold them.
Aelin: My lips are cold too.
Rowan: *covers Aelin's mouth with his hand*
Rowan: We'll talk about this later.
Aelin: Fine, I won’t be listening.
Lysandra: That shirt looks great, Rowan.
Rowan: Thanks.
Lysandra: But I bet it would look even better on Aelin's floor.
Aelin: Are you hitting on Rowan... for me?
Aelin: Isn't it amazing how I can feel so bad and still look so good?
Aelin: Hey, Dorian. These candies you gave me? They sucked.
Dorian: But you ate them all.
Aelin: I had to make sure they all sucked.
Lysandra: Aren’t you going to say 'have a nice day?'
Celaena: I don’t care if you have a pulse, much less a nice day.
Elide: Will Aelin be okay?
Aedion: She won’t be when I find her.
Rowan: You have an impressive pain tolerance.
Celaena: Thanks, it's the trauma.
Emrys: You have a crush on Elentia, don’t you?
Rowan: I never said that! You may have heard it. I may have thought it. It may be true. But I NEVER said it.
Chaol: I can excuse slavery, but I draw the line at assassinations!
Literally Everyone: You can excuse slavery!?
Aelin: My latest theory? Maybe I’m a god. I’ve denied the signs for too long.
Lorcan, about Aelin: That girl is a hurricane.
Rowan: Hah, yeah, she sure is.
Lorcan: Hurricanes are bad, Whitethorn.
Rowan: You're cute, but selfish and narcissistic to a point of near-delusion. Rowan: *leaves*
Aelin: ... Aelin: He called me cute.
Aelin: Not much could ruin today.
Lorcan: Greetings.
Aelin: Oh, shoot. I forgot saying that summons him.
Rowan: Hey, Lorcan sneezes like a girl!
Lorcan: And how about I pound you like a boy--nope, that didn’t come out right.
(Aelin wheezing in the background)
Aelin: You don’t see me saying anything crazy about Chaol and Dorian's weird little relationship
Chaol and Dorian, in unison: She's just jealous.
Dorian: Rowan, I think you should play the role of my father.
Rowan: I don't want to be your father.
Dorian: That's perfect. You already know your lines.