leaning back slightly in the pilot's chair, his boots resting on unimportant areas of console. *giggles*
Testy smeghead. Yes, very tasty. No, hang on...
"We're out of caramel sauce, so she'll just taste like polyethylene from now on." Meanwhile, OUR caramel sauce has mysteriously dissapeared from the kitchen. So THAT'S where it got to...
Lister picked his new-to-him guitar up. Thank the stars he had found it on a derelict Thank you, always nice to see someone tidy up. :)
I think your chord started a bit of resonance that shorted out my cognitive functions. Hee!
his face looking like a set of Legos was about to cry. Nice one.
As, indeed, is this fic entire. Looking forward to the next part. Series IX hell - I've got all the RD I need right here. :)
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Date: 2006-07-27 09:11 pm (UTC)*giggles*
Testy smeghead.
Yes, very tasty. No, hang on...
"We're out of caramel sauce, so she'll just taste like polyethylene from now on."
Meanwhile, OUR caramel sauce has mysteriously dissapeared from the kitchen. So THAT'S where it got to...
Lister picked his new-to-him guitar up. Thank the stars he had found it on a derelict
Thank you, always nice to see someone tidy up. :)
I think your chord started a bit of resonance that shorted out my cognitive functions.
Hee!
his face looking like a set of Legos was about to cry.
Nice one.
As, indeed, is this fic entire. Looking forward to the next part. Series IX hell - I've got all the RD I need right here. :)