Let Thirteen Rage And Let Her Make People (Including Her Companions) Afraid Of This Alien Who Has Lived For Thousands Of Years And Seen And Done So Many Things No Person Should Have To See Or Do
*softly gasps* :3 friendo thank you, I work REALLY hard on dialogue patterns to make sure that you can hear the actor and the mannerisms of the character, both in behavior and speech. I always rewrite dialogue until I can hear the character clearly in my head, so I am glad it works for you! ❤
//I owe over 20 drafts right now but I am just not in the headspace for lengthy para. Tomorrow my dad comes over to do our first Christmas decorating of my childhood home in 13 years, so I probably won’t be around until evening then, either. I’m super sorry and thanks for your patience, I know I already went on a hiatus till Sunday but I still felt like explaining! ❤
“Okay, I’m not saying we pretend to be American, or proceed to believe that colonist brutally murdered natives, but what I am saying is that I would be partial to a very large meal where afterwards I take a nap on the couch.”
“Prerequisites: turkey is involved, and afterward I get to ‘nap’ with you.”
“You say ‘nap’ like I’m totally not going to pass out on the couch after eating food consisting of extremely large amounts of tryptophan.”
The Master sighs with feigned patience.
“Yes, love, but I. Get to nap. WITH. You. Emphasis on the collaborative nature of snuggling with, as the plebs put it, ‘full tummies.’”
Icarus 