I could tell you...but then I'd have to kill you. And not in a nice, Mal, "you'll be awake and armed and looking at me" way. In a Jayne, "I'll sneak up on you in the dark with a big fucking gun" way. Or possibly a Blue Sun, "I have freaky devices that make you bleed out through your nose" way.
(I have no guns or freaky devices. I have nail clippers. That's about it.)
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God, you crack me up. I need that for my Wash/Zoe fic, must continue to write.
Would you tell if you were a spy, or is it the same? ~smirk~
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(I have no guns or freaky devices. I have nail clippers. That's about it.)
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(We've totally commandeered
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~nails clippers clash~
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but at least your hijacking is entertaining *snort*
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In other words, stalling and other stuff.
~blocks a nail clipper away from arm~
Glad you're entertained. How them dumplings?
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Dumplings were okay. Kinda blah actually...but on the upside they weren't so good I was worried there was corn;) LOL.
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And the trading comment thing, I do not plan these things you know.
~throws farscpae/firefly crossover bunnies at Stace~
You know, this silly mode is really helping me write the Wash/Zoe story. So there, progress. ~grins~
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*pats fire-scape bunny* It has to wait till after the committee meeting. *tosses carrots*
btw, don't forget jaynegang round robin paragraph while you are in your funny mode