And Harry here is only qualified to work on sailors.
When you see this line on your flist, quote something from Doctor Who.
Okay, companions. I couldn't choose.
Harry: Steady on, old girl, steady on.
Sarah: [weakly] Harry . . .
Harry: Yes, I'm here, I'm here.
Sarah: Call me "old girl" again, and I'll spit in your eye.
Four: Welcome back, Sarah Jane!
Seven: I don't suppose you've completely ignored my instructions and secretly prepared any Nitro-9, have you?
Ace: What if I had?
Seven: And naturally, you wouldn't do anything so insanely dangerous as to carry it around with you, would you?
Ace: Of course not. I'm a good girl and do what I'm told.
Seven: Excellent. Blow up that vehicle.
Fourth Doctor: Homo sapiens. What an inventive, invincible species. It's only a few million years since they crawled up out of the mud and learned to walk. Puny, defenceless bipeds. They've survived flood, famine and plague. They've survived cosmic wars and holocausts. And now, here they are, out among the stars, waiting to begin a new life. Ready to outsit eternity. They're indomitable.
Seventh Doctor: Your species has the most amazing capacity for self-deception, matched only by its ingenuity when trying to destroy itself.
Exams are fun because I get to knit and read fic in class. But then I have to spend the evening grading. Everything's a tradeoff, isn't it?
ETA a quick student writing quote: "Their honeymoney lasted 3 months and half and they had sin children." (Six children, I assume, and not all during the honeymoneymoon.)
Okay, companions. I couldn't choose.
Harry: Steady on, old girl, steady on.
Sarah: [weakly] Harry . . .
Harry: Yes, I'm here, I'm here.
Sarah: Call me "old girl" again, and I'll spit in your eye.
Four: Welcome back, Sarah Jane!
Seven: I don't suppose you've completely ignored my instructions and secretly prepared any Nitro-9, have you?
Ace: What if I had?
Seven: And naturally, you wouldn't do anything so insanely dangerous as to carry it around with you, would you?
Ace: Of course not. I'm a good girl and do what I'm told.
Seven: Excellent. Blow up that vehicle.
Fourth Doctor: Homo sapiens. What an inventive, invincible species. It's only a few million years since they crawled up out of the mud and learned to walk. Puny, defenceless bipeds. They've survived flood, famine and plague. They've survived cosmic wars and holocausts. And now, here they are, out among the stars, waiting to begin a new life. Ready to outsit eternity. They're indomitable.
Seventh Doctor: Your species has the most amazing capacity for self-deception, matched only by its ingenuity when trying to destroy itself.
Exams are fun because I get to knit and read fic in class. But then I have to spend the evening grading. Everything's a tradeoff, isn't it?
ETA a quick student writing quote: "Their honeymoney lasted 3 months and half and they had sin children." (Six children, I assume, and not all during the honeymoneymoon.)