"Va'tema!" Mal said, running excitedly to the Iacchan Baynazier cannibal barbarian pirate, whose footsteps she struggled to keep up with. "Va'tema! I killed her good and nicked her lyrics, too, I did!"
"Did you now, donnaccella," Varthema said, not paying attention to the sprog. He thought he had seen the whore Cassandra headed down Salaverri Avenue, and was more interested in following her than in whatever Mal had to say.
"My lyrics," Mal announced proudly.
(Author's Note: We held out until today to open our present, and we giggled insanely. Now we just need a suitable frame to hang it up in.)
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Date: 2006-06-28 02:47 am (UTC)"Did you now, donnaccella," Varthema said, not paying attention to the sprog. He thought he had seen the whore Cassandra headed down Salaverri Avenue, and was more interested in following her than in whatever Mal had to say.
"My lyrics," Mal announced proudly.
(Author's Note: We held out until today to open our present, and we giggled insanely. Now we just need a suitable frame to hang it up in.)