Pastrnak passed Bergeron and Kane hit nine hundred assists in one night, so the candy bowl is officially a reward and my shirt never stood a chance. Come finish the stash with me?
Pastrnak passed Bergeron and Kane hit nine hundred assists in one night, so the candy bowl is officially a reward and my shirt never stood a chance. Come finish the stash with me?
The costume made it out of the workshop after all — wings, tattoos, and barely anything else, exactly as the spirits intended. The bonfire's lit and the whole realm is out tonight. Come find me before the fire burns down?
Halloween prep in the Faery Realm and the costume is almost ready — the wings are pinned on but I can't decide if anything else stays. What are you dressing up as tomorrow?
McDavid set an NHL record and I'm still running on the fumes — took it out on the trail and the cold air did the rest. Found a clearing nobody else knows about and let the chill have all of it. Come find me before the sun does?
Eleven goals and an overtime winner and I'm still too wired to sleep — the celebration got carried away and I haven't found a reason to put anything back on. Come see what all that adrenaline is good for?
A one-goal loss stings worse than any check I've taken all season, so I'm burning it off my own way tonight. Come help me forget the final score?
Five points and a shootout winner — that third period cost me my voice and half my sleep. Coffee's hot, the mist is still on the lake, and the robe is strictly decorative this morning. Come share the first cup with me?
A 6-0 blowout on one screen and a 41-save heartbreaker on the other, and I stayed up for every single horn. The fire's down to embers and so is everything I was wearing — come keep the night going with me?
Two wins in eleven games and my lucky jersey is officially on trial — the whole collection is hanging out here tonight while I decide which one takes the blame for this start. Come help me pick a new one?
Michkov did his part and the rest of the lineup went quiet again, so I'm on the dock firing pucks at the lake instead of the net. The lake won — it got my pucks and most of my dry clothes with them. Tell me your team broke your heart worse last night.