omg craaack
Apr. 19th, 2009 02:54 pm... huh. Well.
That was distinctly... cracky.
Excerpt from the already-a-few-pages-long thing I was writing in the car and at church this morning.
"So," Caspian says. "Can I expect all the girls to say hi by kissing me? And also, what other immortal people have you managed to pick up?"
"It's more of an 'immortals stick together because everyone else dies' thing," Lucy says from the front seat, her head still on Edmund's shoulder. He's watching her fondly as he drives. "Let's see. We've got Arthur and Merlin and Morgana and Gwen and Lancelot, none of whom you'd know. Galadriel and Celeborn and Elrond and his twin sons all hang around, though they're a bit more detached, you don't know them either but they're all elves and I'm not at all sure how we ended up with them. There's other elves, but they tend to be off in the wild communing with nature of some such nonsense. And then Eowyn and Faramir, who are absolutely adorable."
"Huh," Caspian manages to interject. Lucy, he thinks wryly, has lost none of her ability to chatter on and on and on.
"I should warn you ahead of time that apparently the thing that we all do best is sleep around and gossip about who's sleeping around." Lucy wriggles a bit. "Mm. But no going after Eowyn or Galadriel, they and their husbands are quite dedicated to each other."
Caspian nods and then turns to see what Peter and Susan are doing beside him.
They're kissing, and he rolls his eyes and faces up front again.
I AM TELLING YOU ALL. CRAAACK. And they're all thieves. XD
That was distinctly... cracky.
Excerpt from the already-a-few-pages-long thing I was writing in the car and at church this morning.
"So," Caspian says. "Can I expect all the girls to say hi by kissing me? And also, what other immortal people have you managed to pick up?"
"It's more of an 'immortals stick together because everyone else dies' thing," Lucy says from the front seat, her head still on Edmund's shoulder. He's watching her fondly as he drives. "Let's see. We've got Arthur and Merlin and Morgana and Gwen and Lancelot, none of whom you'd know. Galadriel and Celeborn and Elrond and his twin sons all hang around, though they're a bit more detached, you don't know them either but they're all elves and I'm not at all sure how we ended up with them. There's other elves, but they tend to be off in the wild communing with nature of some such nonsense. And then Eowyn and Faramir, who are absolutely adorable."
"Huh," Caspian manages to interject. Lucy, he thinks wryly, has lost none of her ability to chatter on and on and on.
"I should warn you ahead of time that apparently the thing that we all do best is sleep around and gossip about who's sleeping around." Lucy wriggles a bit. "Mm. But no going after Eowyn or Galadriel, they and their husbands are quite dedicated to each other."
Caspian nods and then turns to see what Peter and Susan are doing beside him.
They're kissing, and he rolls his eyes and faces up front again.
I AM TELLING YOU ALL. CRAAACK. And they're all thieves. XD