[...You know what, actually, thank you, Ezreal. She was just starting to get thirsty. Something about the company. She takes the glass, takes a drink, then gives Katarina a good, long look.]
I don't need a Du Couteau, or anyone else, telling me whose company I should keep. I know what I have to do to be happy, instead of hiding behind a wine glass and making friends with the wall.
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I don't need a Du Couteau, or anyone else, telling me whose company I should keep. I know what I have to do to be happy, instead of hiding behind a wine glass and making friends with the wall.