I think this has been sitting in the back of my head for a while. I kept working out bits and pieces and somehow it all came together today because for all that I’ve spent the day joking about crack-fic I don’t think I was intending to write anything other than this.
There might possibly be more even and of course it will only get worse.
That makes it four quantum realities and counting. Btw, do we ever get to see inside Robertine’s locket? I’d presume that there’s a picture of Albato in there.
I can’t remember if you get to see any of Albato in the first episode. I don’t think you do, he turns up later, through all you really need to know is that he was Robertine’s fiancé.
And that locket being Robertine’s locket would presumably have a photo of Albato in it, which adds a whole new slant to his holding on to it as a memento of his sister. Ouch, that’s quite messed up actually.
I have margarita and white chocolate, you know. Though they’re rather independent of each other.
I’m sure there was a recipe for white Toblerone vodka out there somewhere. Must try that some time.
I’ll bet there are fabulous cocktails bars in San Fran anyway. Not like the newly refurbished one I used to go to where the bar-staff don’t even know how to make half the cocktails any more. I used to get free vodka there... ^_^
Well then, if ever you make it to con in San Fran, I will have to take you drinking. I'll sit and watch of course, since really, I gave up the stuff when I got pregnant. Really, I did. =D
Oh, I’m an utterly charming drunk I promise. Perfect gentleman and all that. Though I have a nasty habit of chatting up the bar-staff to the point at which they’ll remember me the next morning and I end up with cokes on the house as they try to sober me up. Of course by that point I’m already sober but I never have the heart to tell them. ^_^
I’m not so bad orally. And doesn’t that sound terrible. ^_^
And I do know a handful of endearments in German... don’t ask me why, I’m probably in breach of confidentiality by even mentioning the fact. And anyway, if I have equally charming company the bar staff can do what they’re paid to do and serve me drinks and nothing else.
I’ve had an odd day; it therefore somehow needed a fic. Though the backwards and forwards between thoughts and action was somewhat experimental. Glad you liked it anyway.
Perhaps I might even write more at a later date...
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:14 pm (UTC)*cough* excuse me. yeah. because it would be like that, if it was. *sigh* Not crack at all, really.
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:48 pm (UTC)There might possibly be more even and of course it will only get worse.
That makes it four quantum realities and counting.
Btw, do we ever get to see inside Robertine’s locket? I’d presume that there’s a picture of Albato in there.
*goes back to sipping margaritas*
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-19 04:39 pm (UTC)And that locket being Robertine’s locket would presumably have a photo of Albato in it, which adds a whole new slant to his holding on to it as a memento of his sister.
Ouch, that’s quite messed up actually.
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:41 pm (UTC)No kidding! But intriguing none the less. ~_^
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:52 pm (UTC)But don’t they say that pain is beauty, after all.
Yes, I’m still drinking.
(God, I hate making idiot typos, even when I am slightly tipsy.)
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:56 pm (UTC)didn't even notice any. THAT's! how tired I am.
>-| <---Pour me a glass, had to lay it sideways to get in thru the cable cord.
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Date: 2005-04-19 05:03 pm (UTC)I’m sure there was a recipe for white Toblerone vodka out there somewhere. Must try that some time.
I’ll bet there are fabulous cocktails bars in San Fran anyway. Not like the newly refurbished one I used to go to where the bar-staff don’t even know how to make half the cocktails any more. I used to get free vodka there... ^_^
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Date: 2005-04-19 05:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-19 05:12 pm (UTC)I also typo like a mad thing.
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Date: 2005-04-19 05:14 pm (UTC)*wonders how typo errors would translate in vocal english*
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Date: 2005-04-19 05:18 pm (UTC)And I do know a handful of endearments in German... don’t ask me why, I’m probably in breach of confidentiality by even mentioning the fact. And anyway, if I have equally charming company the bar staff can do what they’re paid to do and serve me drinks and nothing else.
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Date: 2005-04-19 05:23 pm (UTC)Sweet dreams, charming one!
Drink one for me!
And I look forward to the day you ever make it to Con.
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Date: 2005-04-19 04:52 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-19 04:57 pm (UTC)I’ve had an odd day; it therefore somehow needed a fic. Though the backwards and forwards between thoughts and action was somewhat experimental. Glad you liked it anyway.
Perhaps I might even write more at a later date...
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Date: 2005-04-20 03:28 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-04-20 12:48 pm (UTC)But this is hardly perverse in my book. It’ll get worse, it’ll always get so much worse...