Fic: Cleanup, Part 1. PG.
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A two-parter, with R/L implications, eventually.
Lister, don't make me come out and smash that one, too!
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Lister, don't make me come out and smash that one, too!
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Date: 2006-07-28 07:23 am (UTC)He flicked that patch of bare neck sharply with his forefinger before entering the midsection.
Oh ho. What fun!
The others had been moved, when he performed it in the midsection; Rimmer had joyfully proclaimed, "Oh, shit, he found another one."
Ah ha! You can't keep a Lister from his guitar, can you? X3
"I trust the 'Bug's scanners as much as a plumbing estimate," Rimmer muttered, trying to glance in all directions at once.
This made me smile. Paranoid Rimmer is always one of my favorites. ;)
Rare as redheaded Chinese men named Edward.
HA!
We are the feared Mop Pirates of Baxarquon Six.
*sputter* What's with the nutty roving Space Pirates? Between the KillNazi hippies and the Vindalooian Empire, I'm about ready to give up the ship entirely!
*dashes off for the next chapter*
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Date: 2006-07-28 05:55 pm (UTC)They did seem to hit a lot of oddballs in the lander, didn't they? Maybe Red Dwarf just looked too imposing. Or too trashy.
Thankee!