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Nov. 30th, 2005 01:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
skoosiepantsFor some reason I have this insane urge to make Teyla talk like Unfrozen Caveman Lawyer. *is resisting* Hee.
I think what I'm having so much fun with is keeping the fairytale-esque descriptions in the background, and making them converse like normal. Or as normal as I can make it, 'cause I still think I suck at their voices. Ah well.
Is anyone gonna read this when I'm done? What, I have like three SGA fans on my flist, right? *sigh*
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He shook his head emphatically. “Oh no. No, no. I don’t ride anything with four legs, and that sounded really bad so not one word,” he wagged a finger in Teyla’s face.
“Perhaps your mother’s gentle mare, then?” the wild faerie suggested sweetly.
“Four legs!” Rodney nearly shouted.
Teyla nodded. “Ah, you would rather run. I see.”
“What? Are you insane?”
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ETA: It just occurred to me, epihany style, that my fear of strangers in general has stupidly expanded to the world of LJ. ie - I normally won't comment on someone's post unless they comment first on mine. And I realize I read so much fic without ever leaving a comment because of this irrational affliction. This is not always the case, of course, but mostly. Thus, my New Years resolution will be LEAVING FEEDBACK! God, I love so many stories, and I hardly ever say a peep. How annoying is that? So. Yes. That is all.
I think what I'm having so much fun with is keeping the fairytale-esque descriptions in the background, and making them converse like normal. Or as normal as I can make it, 'cause I still think I suck at their voices. Ah well.
Is anyone gonna read this when I'm done? What, I have like three SGA fans on my flist, right? *sigh*
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He shook his head emphatically. “Oh no. No, no. I don’t ride anything with four legs, and that sounded really bad so not one word,” he wagged a finger in Teyla’s face.
“Perhaps your mother’s gentle mare, then?” the wild faerie suggested sweetly.
“Four legs!” Rodney nearly shouted.
Teyla nodded. “Ah, you would rather run. I see.”
“What? Are you insane?”
**
ETA: It just occurred to me, epihany style, that my fear of strangers in general has stupidly expanded to the world of LJ. ie - I normally won't comment on someone's post unless they comment first on mine. And I realize I read so much fic without ever leaving a comment because of this irrational affliction. This is not always the case, of course, but mostly. Thus, my New Years resolution will be LEAVING FEEDBACK! God, I love so many stories, and I hardly ever say a peep. How annoying is that? So. Yes. That is all.