Let’s go through this. I think most of you missed orientation. 

Who am I? Say it with me now. Aeryn Trevena. What does that mean? Oh, right. I am to be shown respect. Of course. How could I have forgotten.

I can’t stand New York. I hate the people and the sights, it’s all a cheap imitation of better, older cities, with bad plumbing and brick as far as the eye can see. Ryder, let’s just leave. Noah’s already occupied with that little blonde thing, he hardly needs us, and you do have another aspiring client or two back in Paris. Don’t you think we should fly back home? 

anamefromafaerietale:

Can I marry this deal? Deal.

Seeing as you won’t be marrying anything else any time soon, feel free.

anamefromafaerietale:

I can give you a check for twenty thousand.

I suppose it’s a start.