Sonnet 001

[failingmercury]

Romeo, Romeo, where art thou cousin mine?

Wherefore hast thou transported me away from hearth's embrace, Verona Beach, to this behemoth steel and strange? No succor nor companionship, nor physicians who surely must have attended to the mortal wounds the Prince of Cats inflicted on me ere I slept.

Or sleep I still, and in sleep dream?

Comments

[lilyground]

[failingmercury]

[lilyground]

Did you just get here?

[failingmercury]

Abed, asleep, awoken was I!

wayyyyy over her head

[lilyground]

... I'm Lily!

[failingmercury]

Mercutio am I and merry, too!

[lilyground]

Mukyuskeeo?

[failingmercury]

[He rolls his Rs.]

Merrrrrr-kyu-shee-oh.

[lilyground]

[She repeats.]

Merrrrrr-cutio.

[failingmercury]

[He laughs.]

Simple art thou?

Merrrrr-kyu-shee-oh.

[lilyground]

Mrrrr-kyu-shee-oh. Mercutio!

[failingmercury]

Just so! Lady Lily, 'tis an honour and a pleasure to make thine acquaintance.

[lilyground]

[Giggles]