I appreciate your honesty. Not, you know, a lot.
You can just hear Joss saying that.
We can come by between classes. Usually I use that time to copy over my class notes with a system of different colored pens. But it's been pointed out to me that that's, you know...insane.
Willow ,'Showtime'
Firefly 5: That's my girl... That's my good girl.
Discussion of the Mutant Enemy series, Firefly, the ensuing movie Serenity, and other projects in that universe.
beekaytee - Apr 03, 2011 3:58:53 pm PDT #4691 of 5292
Compassionately intolerant
Liese S. - Apr 03, 2011 3:59:09 pm PDT #4692 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Hee. Mal's awkward little look away.
WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 3:59:32 pm PDT #4693 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
WS, glad I'm not the only one who thought that.
Frankly I'm surprised that I've not found any crossover fic with that being the entry for the Doctor.
beekaytee - Apr 03, 2011 3:59:59 pm PDT #4694 of 5292
Compassionately intolerant
Yo-Saf-Bridge!
Liese S. - Apr 03, 2011 4:01:08 pm PDT #4695 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
"Congratulations. Anything else you want on your tombstone?"
...
"This isn't what it looks like."
"Unless it looks like we're stealing your precious Lassiter."
WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 4:01:13 pm PDT #4696 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
"Don't ask me about the gun, though, cuz that's new."
WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 4:02:05 pm PDT #4697 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Little close for comfort, there, Kaylee.
Liese S. - Apr 03, 2011 4:02:59 pm PDT #4698 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
"Well who in the damn galaxy ain't?"
WindSparrow - Apr 03, 2011 4:04:24 pm PDT #4699 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
"Please, you're embarrassing yourself."
Liese S. - Apr 03, 2011 4:04:33 pm PDT #4700 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
"I hate to bring up our imminent arrest during your CRAZY TIME but we gotta go!"