I would totally call it the United States of Armorica just to mess with everyone's head if I could get away with it.
'cause it wasn't a temperate day out at sea, despite being adjacent. The clouds and cold just ended.
I was going for 'it was way less windy and the sun came out' but good point :D
For a story that doesn't take itself seriously, this was a very mood whiplash inducing line. There were also a few more later.
Hopefully it's good mood whiplash and not "arrgh my neck!" mood whiplash! Although part of it comes with the territory -- the "baby quarter-pounder with pickles" and "sucks that you're dying, have a nice day!" are straight out of Layamon. Of course, that is one of the reasons I love Arthurian legend so...
You also just succeed, 'cause that was a fun read even if it wasn't dedicated to me.
Yay! I'm glad you enjoyed it! Although it's probably for the best that I don't automatically associate you with eating babies :D
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'cause it wasn't a temperate day out at sea, despite being adjacent. The clouds and cold just ended.
I was going for 'it was way less windy and the sun came out' but good point :D
For a story that doesn't take itself seriously, this was a very mood whiplash inducing line. There were also a few more later.
Hopefully it's good mood whiplash and not "arrgh my neck!" mood whiplash! Although part of it comes with the territory -- the "baby quarter-pounder with pickles" and "sucks that you're dying, have a nice day!" are straight out of Layamon. Of course, that is one of the reasons I love Arthurian legend so...
You also just succeed, 'cause that was a fun read even if it wasn't dedicated to me.
Yay! I'm glad you enjoyed it! Although it's probably for the best that I don't automatically associate you with eating babies :D