Through the Living Hope

@SpiritOfWrath: My stomach growled super loud in French. 
Wrath: I would like to clarify, my stomach did not speak in French. It growled during French class. 
@Edema Rue: Bonjour. 
@Argenti: Le growl. 
Spark: Hon hon hon, feed me a baguette.

@Mag: I have locked Glass in a cage designed by their own art. Oh, they have been well and truly hoist by their own petard. 
Eddie: Could you put it another way? I didn’t understand a word of that. 
Magi: I’m blackmailing them. 
Eddie: Oh, happy days.

Eddie: Did you win? Or just not die? 
Eddie: Either way, hooray. 
Argenti: ...Is "no" a valid answer? 
Eddie: The hooray is redacted and you frighten me.

Glass: I think I need a hug... 
Eddie: Good thing I'm hug shaped! 
*45 minutes later* 
Glass: You... you can let go now. 
Eddie: No, I absolutely cannot.

Eddie: Aww, what's your dog's name? 
Wrath: Spartacus. 
Eddie, yelling to Spark: TRY SPARTACUS! 
Spark, on the computer: DIDN'T WORK! 
Wrath: 
Eddie: What's your favorite number?

Eddie: I have a philosophy in life; if the seat is open, the job is open. That’s how I came to briefly drive a Formula 1 car.

Eddie: Honestly, I am so evil. So full of darkness. I feed of the souls of the living I strike fear into- 
Argenti: You sleep with a teddybear. 
Eddie: He’s my sECOND IN COMMAND IN MY ARMY OF DARKNESS!

Spark: As your best friend— 
Argenti: Eddie is my best friend. 
Spark, holding a knife: As your best friend—

Wrath: I have the sharpest memory here - name one time I forgot something! 
Spark: You left me, Glass, and @Ancient Elantrian in a Walmart parking lot at 2am a day ago. 
Wrath: I did that on purpose, try again.

Wrath, dashing into the room: WHY AREN’T THE DISHES IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER?! 
Spark: …What does that even mean?!