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Formerly kingsguard. My name is Konika though I've been called everything from Koko to Konka Truck to Kinko's. I'm a twenty-two year old nerdified loser, sheep, procrastinator, and college student with no direction. I enjoy foreign films and all things that induce endorphins the shade of sunshine yellow.
Currently preoccupied with: Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad, Downton Abbey, Suits, The Hour, Felicity Jones' face, and anything at all Avengers related.
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COLETTE: Are you preparing to toast the president?
DEAN: With anything but whiskey. I’m laying off the stuff for a while.
COLETTE: Are you?
DEAN: Yeah. And cigarettes. I’ve been told that they lead to dancing.
COLETTE: I’m surprised that you remember.
DEAN: I remember a lot of whiskey. And stepping on your foot… But you seem to be walking okay so I guess—
COLETTE: It was a moment captain. A nice moment. But that was all.

(via mbrendanaquitz)

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Paris awaits.