I'm reading a story and the writer is using 'Ye' instead of 'You' for Carson. Only, to me, this doesn't make Carson sound Scottish. It makes him sound like a pirate! So now, all I have in my head is an image of Carson with an eye-patch and a parrot, and the bizarre urge to tag 'Savvy?' on to the end of each sentence he says.
'Tis Carson the Black, and he be tellin' ye where the treasure be buried...
'Tis Carson the Black, and he be tellin' ye where the treasure be buried...
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Date: 2005-10-30 07:32 pm (UTC):goes off in search of a pencil:
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Date: 2005-10-30 07:36 pm (UTC)But at least the grammar has improved on previous stories. Slightly.
Also - you and I - we haven't thingied in the thingy. Should we thingy? Or have we decided it's not netiquette to thingy in a thing you're running?
Yours
A. Thing.
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Date: 2005-10-30 07:49 pm (UTC)Yes. That was subtitled when it was shown in the South of the country.
Hee!
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Date: 2005-10-30 11:50 pm (UTC)<-- doesn't have a Carson icon, so uses the Pirates one instead ;)
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Date: 2005-10-30 11:51 pm (UTC)But not by a whole hell of a lot ;)
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Date: 2005-10-31 12:00 am (UTC)the comely wenches on boardZelenka.RAdek's eyes widened as the pirate came closer. "Stay back!" he demanded.
Carson the Black just laughed. "I'll no have ye tellin' me what te do onboard my own ship. I'll be havin' ye, me lad. I'll be havin' ye fast and hard, and when I'm through, ye'll beg me f'r more."
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Date: 2005-10-31 12:34 am (UTC)"Carson's going to kill you, if he ever sees this. Hell, Radek will kill you even if he doesn't see it.
John looked up, frowning. "What are you-- what the hell!" John leapt off the bed and ran over, peering over Rodney's shoulder at the file he'd opened. "Don't read that!" He reached for the keyboard, but Rodney moved his hands, blocking him.
They dueled for contact with the keys for a few moments, until John straightened up and gave him the most beseeching, hang-dog lok ROdney had ever seen outside the conference room. "You're not going to tell either of them, are you?"
Rodney leaned back and folded his arms. "Fantasizing about Carson as a pirate? I think this is going to be worth a lot."
"Blows jobs every morning for a month?"
Rodney shook his head. "I mean, yes, that, but more."
"Hot cocoa stolen from the bio labs?"
"Radek's already stolen it all for something he won't tell me about and he didn't share. I told you he was evil." Rodney thought more. "How about you volunteer, willingly and with a good, helpful attitude, to cover for me during the annual reviews next week?"
John opened his mouth, stopped, then after a moment, he closed it again. "I think I'd rather tell Carson that Radek's the one who made the comment about him being a pirate, in the first place."
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Date: 2005-10-31 08:51 pm (UTC)I could thingy for you. I mean, you were wanting cutter!Rodney and babydoll!John bonding over suicide dreams, preferably quoting Evanescence liberally throughout the text, with obligatory bad boy spanking and discipline, right? You don't want any angst, humour, or alien sex. Yeah, sounds about right.
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Date: 2005-11-05 07:44 pm (UTC)*snerk*
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