Mister Rogers Remixed
I loved that man. He’s a fricking saint.
(straight from Lady Aberlin’s mouth, or fingers, or whatever)
[C]ousin Tuesday has indeed inherited the Kingdom, and he is a young, wise King. He is Tuesday the First. The castle dress-code has been relaxed, although the old mumu still hangs in the M room closet. Draped in clouds.
Correct as usual, King Tuesday.