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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:00:40 GMT -5
"French people frighten me. Have you ever seen that one French Emcee?" She spun herself around on the floor, looking very serious. "Think of a radioactive prostitute on crack." She laughed, trying to blow the puff of carpet away and failing miserably. "I'll have to tell my English teacher about his...long-lost cousin?"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:04:57 GMT -5
"Hey, don't diss the Emcee! NPH played him! And you can tell him, if you can ever get back. Nobody's quite figured out. Once you come to the Sueniverse, you don't leave unless it's in a coffin, and sometimes not even then." Her grave face became bright again. "But it's not like you'd want to leave, anyway!"
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:07:08 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess so." Kimberly picked up the carpet puff and continued playing with it. "Because I don't get to discuss radioactive prostitutes with you face-to-face in the real world!"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:10:07 GMT -5
She snorted. "Did Renn tell you about Whore Man, then?" she asked.
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:12:49 GMT -5
"Of course," Kimberly laughed. "How could she not?"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:14:00 GMT -5
Hallie giggled. "I've gotta say, he is quite a special superhero. I've started to consider bringing in his sidekick, actually. That would be amusing."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:17:59 GMT -5
"And who is his sidekick?" Kimberly asked, confused just enough that she'd dropped her piece of carpet fluff, and immediately began searching for it.
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:18:48 GMT -5
"Condom Boy, alias David Herold," she said. "I guess Renn didn't tell you that much about Whore Man, then."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:21:49 GMT -5
"Apparently they don't spend much time together...?" Kimberly joked, interrupting her fluff search to gesture towards Clara.
((She is still in the room, yes?))
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:28:40 GMT -5
((We'll just assume she left. Too young for this conversation.))
Hallie mock-glared and then laughed. "Gosh, that would've saved everyone a lot of trouble. Especially poor Shira—that girl just isn't bright enough to be a mother of two, bless her. And it doesn't help that Annette is basically Scarlett O'Hara."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:32:23 GMT -5
"Ohhh, you make me feel so left out," She sighed. "My eighth grade English/History teacher never made us read Gone with the Wind."
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:35:08 GMT -5
"Hey, it was one of many options. Besides, I would've read it on my own, anyway. That book is the best! I cried so hard at the end, I am not even kidding you!" She chuckled. "You know, there was a point where John and I were broken up, and he told me that, frankly, he didn't give a damn. If I hadn't been so distraught, I would've cracked up in his face."
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:37:41 GMT -5
"We just read The Outsiders and an assortment of short Civil War stories. My class was too stupid to tackle anything that large," She sat up, unhappily. "I've lost my carpet puff. Care to help me find it?"
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Post by Hallie on Aug 10, 2007 0:40:28 GMT -5
Hallie expertly picked the puff off of the ground and handed it to her. She got up. "Wait here, I'll be right back." Hallie walked into another room and came back with a leather-bound book. The gilded writing on the spine read "Margaret Mitchell." She handed it to her friend. "Give it back when you're done, okay?"
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Post by Kimberly on Aug 10, 2007 0:45:05 GMT -5
"Thanks," She said, attempting to blow the puff around again and promptly losing it. "That looks like a bible, Hallie. Do you really like it THAT much?"
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