Orangess Part I
Dec. 4th, 2005 03:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fun Orange Fact #1: Before the introduction of the Orange fruit, there was no name for the color between red and yellow - it was just called red-yellow.
coral - cambot! in need of a good luck charm
i never thought of myself as "clumsy" just "accident prone." it's not my fault: i just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
take, for instance, last week. i was minding my own buisness and went through door to the commensairy, the same door that crow and servo had just happened to rig a bucket of water over. needless to say, i got soaked - and you know how a little water gets into you, and then your circuts start frying, and there's nothing you can really do, is there?
i just have bad luck.
Amber - Gypsy! Saftey Lights are. On.
"Tea? I'd love some."
"I get so distracted all the time. Running the ship. I like. It. But."
"Sorry. A little maintenance on the electric grid on deck seven. Something is always..."
"That was the carbon filtration. It must short out once a leak. The liquid oxygen again. I guess I have to... no, Joel is getting that."
"Where was I? Richard Baseheart? No, it was. Tea. Two sugers, please."
"It's nice to have a break now and then. Is this camomile?"
"I have to go now, I think Joel just spilled some liquid oxygen on himself. again."
Peach - Croooow! Searching for Immortality
"Hello, Mr. Producer! So, what did you think of it?"
"Fantastic? Really?"
"I want keep the script intact."
"But if you, sir, want to make some changes, go on ahead."
"Uh, sir? Mark is the main character."
Mr. Producer, the lives of the people at the factory is storyline."
"You've tossed out everything but the tittle!"
"That's it, I'm taking my script somewhere else!"
"What did you mean, you already bought it from me? I didn't sign anything!"
"Well, as soon as I find a lawyer, you'll be hearing from them! Good day!"
*slam*
"Producers!"
coral - cambot! in need of a good luck charm
i never thought of myself as "clumsy" just "accident prone." it's not my fault: i just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
take, for instance, last week. i was minding my own buisness and went through door to the commensairy, the same door that crow and servo had just happened to rig a bucket of water over. needless to say, i got soaked - and you know how a little water gets into you, and then your circuts start frying, and there's nothing you can really do, is there?
i just have bad luck.
Amber - Gypsy! Saftey Lights are. On.
"Tea? I'd love some."
"I get so distracted all the time. Running the ship. I like. It. But."
"Sorry. A little maintenance on the electric grid on deck seven. Something is always..."
"That was the carbon filtration. It must short out once a leak. The liquid oxygen again. I guess I have to... no, Joel is getting that."
"Where was I? Richard Baseheart? No, it was. Tea. Two sugers, please."
"It's nice to have a break now and then. Is this camomile?"
"I have to go now, I think Joel just spilled some liquid oxygen on himself. again."
Peach - Croooow! Searching for Immortality
"Hello, Mr. Producer! So, what did you think of it?"
"Fantastic? Really?"
"I want keep the script intact."
"But if you, sir, want to make some changes, go on ahead."
"Uh, sir? Mark is the main character."
Mr. Producer, the lives of the people at the factory is storyline."
"You've tossed out everything but the tittle!"
"That's it, I'm taking my script somewhere else!"
"What did you mean, you already bought it from me? I didn't sign anything!"
"Well, as soon as I find a lawyer, you'll be hearing from them! Good day!"
*slam*
"Producers!"