hmm
I feel like the bit of dialogue I just wrote is mildly slapstick, particularly for these two. Totally not sure about it.
Also--dueling. Argh. That's it. I'm just going to stop thinking, about anything. I have grading to do, and cannot be haring off on silly research quests for a few lines of dialogue. Darn it all to heck.
...Also, I just giggled out loud because it turns out that there is a "Mr" with my character's last name living in the London parish I rather arbitrarily stuck him in, in 1638. This is not a particular surprise, because it's a ridiculously common last name. And the rent is entirely too high for him. But I'm still stupidly happy about it. There is clearly no hope for me.
Also--dueling. Argh. That's it. I'm just going to stop thinking, about anything. I have grading to do, and cannot be haring off on silly research quests for a few lines of dialogue. Darn it all to heck.
...Also, I just giggled out loud because it turns out that there is a "Mr" with my character's last name living in the London parish I rather arbitrarily stuck him in, in 1638. This is not a particular surprise, because it's a ridiculously common last name. And the rent is entirely too high for him. But I'm still stupidly happy about it. There is clearly no hope for me.