Date: 2006-02-28 06:10 am (UTC)
"I fear being chidden. Really. The last time someone chided me, I let the air out of his tires. Sydney never tried that again, let me tell you."

"Well, go thy way: thou shalt not from this grove
Till I torment thee for this injury.
Injury? INJURY? I'm going to injure him, he keeps this up.
My gentle Puck, come hither."
Parker bounded over to Zero, and tried to imitate Angel at his broodiest. Not entirely well.

"Thou rememberest
Since once I sat upon a promontory,
And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back
Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
That the rude sea grew civil at her song
And certain stars shot madly from their spheres,
To hear the sea-maid's music.


This guy has way too much time on his hands."
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