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Post by five on Mar 15, 2007 16:27:12 GMT -5
((You're just mad because I'm so darn cute it hurts your brain.))
*Fievel looked up at Erik.* "Did you lose your family, too? Was Christine your sister? Or did she live in your village?"
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Post by Erik on Mar 16, 2007 0:03:11 GMT -5
((Are we bringing Argento!Erik into this, now?))
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Post by Mitra on Mar 16, 2007 0:05:07 GMT -5
((I don't know who that is.))
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Post by Erik on Mar 16, 2007 0:07:39 GMT -5
((It's the version where Erik isn't deformed AT ALL, but was raised by rats in the sewers (like the Penguin!) and in one scene acquires sexual gratification from letting rats crawl down his pants.
I kid you not.))
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Post by Rochester on Mar 16, 2007 0:10:36 GMT -5
((Julian Sands is teh sex. The movie makes no sense, but the guy was the Warlock (in Warlock if you are not familiar.) Blonde. Hotness. Yum.))
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on Mar 16, 2007 9:50:02 GMT -5
((...Richard Gere, anyone?))
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Post by Erik on Mar 17, 2007 20:27:50 GMT -5
((Sorry, I missed your reply))
*Erik looked solemnly down at the mouse.* "No, Fievel-mouse, Christine was not my sister. She was... is... the most beautiful human I've ever met. With such a voice! I had lived a long time along, you know. Erik thought he would die alone. But then he heard her, and everything changed. He... I... thought she would change everything." *He lowered his eyes.* "She did, but it was not what I thought it would be."
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Post by five on Mar 17, 2007 20:30:57 GMT -5
"I know what you mean..." *said Fievel.* "I thought leaving Russia would change everything...and it did. But not how I expected--I thought we would end up in America. I thought I would end up in America. But I didn't. I hear you're heading to Manhattan. Will you take me with you?"
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Post by Erik on Mar 19, 2007 14:19:48 GMT -5
"America..." *Erik mused.* "I had not considered that. What were you to do in America? Why would a mouse need to cross an ocean?"
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Post by five on Mar 19, 2007 17:34:02 GMT -5
"Why, to get away from the cossack cats, of course!" *explained Fievel.* "There are no cats in America. And I haven't seen any in France so far. Perhaps it is just Russia."
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Post by Erik on Mar 20, 2007 16:41:35 GMT -5
*Erik opened his mouth, then closed it, not sure if he should disabuse the mouse of his foolish notions. Cats, Erik knew, were everywhere.* "Quite," *he said instead.* "Best to be careful, just the same," *he warned.*
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Post by Sir Percy on Mar 20, 2007 20:44:10 GMT -5
((This is cute and weird at the same time. No, really. It is SO bizzare to see Erik talking to a mouse.))
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Post by Christine on Mar 20, 2007 20:53:58 GMT -5
((He'll protect him from Emmy!))
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Post by Erik on Mar 21, 2007 13:33:22 GMT -5
((Isn't it, though? I figure, Erik would be more inclined to talk back to a talking mouse than anyone I know.))
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Post by five on Mar 21, 2007 14:06:16 GMT -5
"Yeah...there's still plenty enough danger out there. But I do feel better without the cats," *said Fievel.*
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