Sonnet 004

Sep 30, 2008 01:12


[Mercutio is clearly drunk as Hell, and there are a few false starts before he rambles off his sonnet.]

A foolish man once woke upon
An ocean wide and vast
He saw with blindness and didst wrong
To kindness shown him last.

Wherefore hast he not courtesy
That those from whence he came did blaze
 Wherefore art he an abductee
Who treats with harshness those ( Read more... )

isn't the night sky pretty?, sonnet get, he's prone to wild flights of fancy, drunk merc is drunk

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doctoronboard September 30 2008, 23:13:26 UTC
I, uh...

I'm not sure I can give you something stronger.

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failingmercury September 30 2008, 23:40:13 UTC
The voices, they speak and speak, sir physic!

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doctoronboard September 30 2008, 23:40:42 UTC
Something more powerful could be dangerous.

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failingmercury September 30 2008, 23:41:38 UTC
Power art danger, sir, art fear and loathing, mise en guard!

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doctoronboard September 30 2008, 23:43:03 UTC
...

If you need something, you have to come to get it. I'm a bit limited for mobility.

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failingmercury September 30 2008, 23:44:29 UTC
I need, I need, whatsoever needeth I can be found no 'pon this vessel of the fae, sir physic, not 'pon this--

[Transmission cuts out.]

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doctoronboard September 30 2008, 23:45:39 UTC
No, don't--

I can give you something. Just come to see me.

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failingmercury September 30 2008, 23:50:20 UTC
Sir physic, thou'rt crew, kith and kin to the great Captain. Needeth I my own kith and kin, Romeo, Benvolio, even foul Tybalt--

[He's leaning over the side of the ship, hypnotized by the waves.]

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doctoronboard September 30 2008, 23:51:21 UTC
Mercutio, I can't come get you. I need you to come here. We can talk about your friends then.

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failingmercury September 30 2008, 23:56:40 UTC
[It starts to penetrate a little and Mercutio pauses for a few moments before lifting the comm to his mouth again.]

... aye. I ken thee, sir.

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