Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival. The most important thing to Adam Parrish, though, had always been free will, the ability to be his own master. This was the important thing. It had always been the important thing. This was what it was to be Adam.
❝ Lucy is quite a lot like me in a way so it was very easy to slip into her character. Lucy’s the youngest of the four Pevensies and nobody takes her opinions seriously as the story begins. When she opens this wardrobe, she’s in a new world and she feels as though her feelings mean something there.❞
“Yeah, bro.” Kenji puts his utensils down. “You are moody. It’s always ‘Shut up, Kenji.’ ‘Go to sleep, Kenji.’ ‘No one wants to see you naked, Kenji.’ When I know for a fact that there are thousands of people who would love to see me naked—