Inara: We thought we lost you. Mal: Well, I've been right here.

'Out Of Gas'


Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Atropa - Apr 13, 2006 2:12:22 pm PDT #1059 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I invented Pete!

Oh! Well then, thank you. Thank you very, very much.


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 13, 2006 2:13:46 pm PDT #1060 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

I invented Pete!

Bugger. No wonder I never got a warranty.


Aims - Apr 13, 2006 2:13:50 pm PDT #1061 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

You are most welcome.

I want a petticoat.


§ ita § - Apr 13, 2006 2:13:58 pm PDT #1062 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You may have invented him, but who made him so adorable?


tommyrot - Apr 13, 2006 2:14:31 pm PDT #1063 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I invented Pete!

That means you could easily do a Repeat, right?


Aims - Apr 13, 2006 2:14:43 pm PDT #1064 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Me, of course.

Who else?


Aims - Apr 13, 2006 2:15:06 pm PDT #1065 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I invented Pete!


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 13, 2006 2:15:33 pm PDT #1066 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

Aardvarks ate my dingo!

No. Wait.

Eta: Hey! A little Norman Invasion Number-Slutting!


§ ita § - Apr 13, 2006 2:16:29 pm PDT #1067 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Who else?

Then you are truly to be bowed before. As soon as I'm done bowing to the person who invented this. Donations accepted.


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 13, 2006 2:19:06 pm PDT #1068 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

Aims is a fibber. Twice. She couldn't even tell you where the wash-tag is.