86 Howls: Accidental Video
Feb. 8th, 2011 07:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
coyote_walkingMercy's hard at work in the garage, only her feet visible from underneath the nearly completed VW Bug. There is the sound of metal on metal as she fiddles and adjusts, but over it all you hear her voice, talking to herself.
"Love can transpose to form and dignity:
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind:
Nor hath Love's mind of any judgement taste;
Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:
And therefore is Love said to be a child,
Because in choice he is so oft just totally lost.
As stupid boys in game themselves forswear,
So the boy Love is perjured every where:
... Oh, this is ridiculous. Why the hell do I keep speaking...? Damn."
And she's back to muttering under her breath about stupid City curses. Someone's been having dreams about a certain pair of werewolves back home.
"Love can transpose to form and dignity:
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind:
Nor hath Love's mind of any judgement taste;
Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:
And therefore is Love said to be a child,
Because in choice he is so oft just totally lost.
As stupid boys in game themselves forswear,
So the boy Love is perjured every where:
... Oh, this is ridiculous. Why the hell do I keep speaking...? Damn."
And she's back to muttering under her breath about stupid City curses. Someone's been having dreams about a certain pair of werewolves back home.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 01:40 pm (UTC)I'm not even saying it right.
And it's not even that. I've been having stupid dreams.
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Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:38 am (UTC)What kind of dreams?
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Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:42 am (UTC)And they're a huge pain in the ass.
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Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:52 am (UTC)How are you doing?
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 05:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 05:36 pm (UTC)Stupid Shakespeare.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 05:49 pm (UTC)He's not so bad. I mean he understood people and relationships and the human psych. Most of his plays are entertaining enough. Not that I'm a huge reader but you really can't get through any kind of education without knowing a little Shakespeare.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 06:18 pm (UTC)Still don't want to be quoting him. Badly.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 08:09 pm (UTC)And I'd probably be grumpy anyway. Just not in botched iambic pentameter.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 08:27 pm (UTC)What are you working on?
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 08:39 pm (UTC)Fixing the stupid transmission in place. And it's not happy with me.
Of course, the feeling's mutual at this point.
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Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 10:27 pm (UTC)[There's more muttering, a few mechanic's power words, a grunt, and a sigh. Then she slides out from under the car, wiping her hands on a rag she had tucked into her pocket.]
Oh, thank heavens.
All right, I'm buttoning things up for the evening and calling it a day.
I'm all good. How's things by you?
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Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Thursday, February 10th, 2011 01:26 am (UTC)Tomorrow I can work on the finesse part.
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