RE: Murder By The Book - Day 1: Murder on the Disoriented Express
03-16-2014, 10:30 PM
Susan sighs through her nostrils. Very elegant. She's remembering why for the most part, she sticks to her stablemates.
"Unlike Kellerman and his -ah- professorial ilk," Susan begins, stepping up tones from wilting to scathing, "I've found my works suffer for knowing more and more over the years about less and less."
"I'm not so self-righteous I'd not take a dip out of my own genre for personal reading, so I've some understanding of how these awful things transpire. I imagine a fair number of people would find this tea and normality a damn sight nicer than the usual screaming and brass tacks these things descend into all-too-rapidly."
Susan's got a cup of Earl Grey. Nobody's quite sure when she nipped around and fetched it. She raises a brow behind the rim of her teacup.
"All this murder business is simply awful; it stands to reason the majority of the assembled have no experience with it. How could you fault them - fault us - for at least a short period of being able to deny these goings-on?"
"Unlike Kellerman and his -ah- professorial ilk," Susan begins, stepping up tones from wilting to scathing, "I've found my works suffer for knowing more and more over the years about less and less."
"I'm not so self-righteous I'd not take a dip out of my own genre for personal reading, so I've some understanding of how these awful things transpire. I imagine a fair number of people would find this tea and normality a damn sight nicer than the usual screaming and brass tacks these things descend into all-too-rapidly."
Susan's got a cup of Earl Grey. Nobody's quite sure when she nipped around and fetched it. She raises a brow behind the rim of her teacup.
"All this murder business is simply awful; it stands to reason the majority of the assembled have no experience with it. How could you fault them - fault us - for at least a short period of being able to deny these goings-on?"
peace to the unsung peace to the martyrs | i'm johnny rotten appleseed
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow