“No, babe. You’re not the Archivist, you’re the Arsonist”
My boyfriend says some of the darndest things. Basically, we were discussing how I’m having dreams about work now, and I said something along the lines of
“I’m just a little guy, trying to make my way in the world. Let me put it in a way you’d understand, I am a Ciel in a world of arsonists”
because we’re about half way through season 1 of Black Butler. He says “Babe, you’re the arsonist!”
And I replied “How dare you-“
“You’re not the Archivist, you’re the Arsonist.”
Turns out, he wanted to put it in terms I’d understand! I love him.