- “I think you made an impression,” Edmund said. - “Dandies,” he heard Jon say behind him, and the crowd laughed: quietly, politely, conspiratorially. - “I think,” William said carefully, “that if I work for him, I’m going to become someone different than who I mean to be.” ♥ forever, William! :D :D :D
- He liked the way Jon looked at him when he first entered the room. He felt petted and approved of whenever Jon would give him one of his slight nods. “Thank you,” he assumed it to mean. “You’re perfect.” - Her golden hair and her demure lips and the swell of her hips were nothing when compared to the sword William kept in his cane. (Does William have hip!envy?) - William smiled at him. After all, there was nothing unusual happening, just a guard dog greeting his master in the appropriate manner. - “You’re still the prettiest in the land, Will,” Edmund crowed, and pinched the breast of the girl in his lap. She shrieked compliantly. - “I’ve come to join nothing. You are needed, Wilson,” he said to Edmund. “If you’re finished polishing your saber you can clean yourself up and meet Mr. Bridgman outside.” - You forget that you wouldn’t have your place if I knew mine.”
Also, I feel firmly that the first bit is probably canon. *snickers*
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Date: 2011-05-20 11:00 am (UTC)- “I think you made an impression,” Edmund said.
- “Dandies,” he heard Jon say behind him, and the crowd laughed: quietly, politely, conspiratorially.
- “I think,” William said carefully, “that if I work for him, I’m going to become someone different than who I mean to be.”
♥ forever, William! :D :D :D
- He liked the way Jon looked at him when he first entered the room. He felt petted and approved of whenever Jon would give him one of his slight nods. “Thank you,” he assumed it to mean. “You’re perfect.”
- Her golden hair and her demure lips and the swell of her hips were nothing when compared to the sword William kept in his cane.
(Does William have hip!envy?)
- William smiled at him. After all, there was nothing unusual happening, just a guard dog greeting his master in the appropriate manner.
- “You’re still the prettiest in the land, Will,” Edmund crowed, and pinched the breast of the girl in his lap. She shrieked compliantly.
- “I’ve come to join nothing. You are needed, Wilson,” he said to Edmund. “If you’re finished polishing your saber you can clean yourself up and meet Mr. Bridgman outside.”
- You forget that you wouldn’t have your place if I knew mine.”
Also, I feel firmly that the first bit is probably canon. *snickers*