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Post by Richard on May 9, 2007 16:23:25 GMT -5
"Ah. Faye's story."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 9, 2007 16:25:28 GMT -5
"Perhaps. She wasn't able to give me much."
Because of you.
*Will shifted slightly.*
"I'll have to make up most of it."
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Post by Richard on May 9, 2007 16:30:46 GMT -5
Richard shifted uncomfortably.
"I... I'm sorry," he said quietly. "I shouldn't grudge you your success. It's... a play. That's all it's ever been. Hardly anyone takes it for truth. It's merely that... bollocks. I wish to apologize. That is all."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 9, 2007 16:34:06 GMT -5
Issues much?
*Will just rolled his eyes shook his head slightly, intent on the page in front of him.*
"It's fine. I understand why it bothers you. I'm not asking you to change your opinion."
I'm asking you to leave me alone so I can write.
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Post by Richard on May 9, 2007 16:36:19 GMT -5
"For what it's worth, I'm composing a novel myself, and I fear I shall never quite master the language of writing."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 9, 2007 16:38:31 GMT -5
You certainly practice enough at speaking.
"I'm sure you'll manage. Certainly it was something you were taught in your tutelage."
*Will started scratching out a list of potential characters that would be needed.*
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Post by Richard on May 9, 2007 16:39:38 GMT -5
"In a manner of speaking, yes," said Richard. "Of course, spellings weren't standardized..."
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 9, 2007 16:41:14 GMT -5
*Will paused in half thought, trying to decide if this would be a comedy or a tragedy. There was really a point that one had to commit.*
"That's what an editor is for."
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Post by Richard on May 10, 2007 15:14:03 GMT -5
"Do you know where she's gone to?"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 10, 2007 15:18:36 GMT -5
*Will set down his quill and turned to Richard with a perplexed expression.*
"How would I know that? You were with her when I went to bed. You were here when I came down stairs. You know more about the situation that I do."
*His eyes grew shrewd.*
"You do, don't you?"
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Post by Richard on May 10, 2007 15:21:14 GMT -5
"I do," said Richard.
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 10, 2007 15:24:28 GMT -5
*Will rolled his eyes and shrugged.*
"Then what in bloody hell are you asking me for?"
*He turned back to his page and picked up his quill.*
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Post by Richard on May 10, 2007 15:25:50 GMT -5
"I don't know where she's gone to!" Richard exclaimed. "I never said that!"
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Post by Will Shakespeare on May 10, 2007 15:34:22 GMT -5
*Will shut his eyes. He turned back, trying not to crush his quill in the process. His voice was getting a bit short tempered.*
"I never said you knew. I just said you knew more than me. Obviously I can't tell you where to find her. It's not my problem. She's a competent woman that can take care of herself."
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Post by Richard on May 10, 2007 15:37:48 GMT -5
"They're going to come after her, man, don't you understand? She's in- I have put her in terrible danger!"
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