*waves*

[honorable_man]

*pokes head in, a bit nervously

Comments

[sweariwontdie]

*bows*

The typist makes me greet almost everyone now. I'm pleased to meet you, though a bit tired. I hope you'll forgive me.

I hope you enjoy our community.

[honorable_man]

Pleasure to meet you.

You lived in the time of that "Robespierre", didn't you? Odd how history repeats itself, don't you think?

I'm sure I will. :)

[sweariwontdie]

Sorry. A friend of mine stole the login. So I'm back here.

I was trying to say that yes, it is odd, but since so many of us, including me, are here from that time from our perspective it never ended. Robespierre is snogging Saint-Just next door, so I hear.

How is all this a repeat in your time?

[honorable_man]

I suppose that would happen. There seem to be a large number of time-warps going on here. To me, your time is ancient history.

Oh, God, the images! They burn!

In my time, there's been a Revolution in the Peoples' Republic of Haven, and several people, but noteworthy among them Rob. S Pierre and Oscar Saint-Just are setting themselves up as dictators on the Commitee of Public Safety. From all I hear of the events in your time (which is a lot, as this girl never shuts up about them), it's a fairly astounfing coincidence.

[not_monosexual]

*sighs*

Hello there. It's good to see someone else here who knows what a ship looks like.

But you're stuck on that Honor woman aren't you. Admirals get all the fun. Where's Admiral Naismith?

[finweson]

What is that supposed to mean? I, too, know perfectly well what a ship looks like. After all, I have stolen and burned sailed ships back in the day.

*feels ignored*

[not_monosexual]

Not that kind of ship. A space ship. I miss space.

*looks dreamy-eyed*

I'm pretty ignored around here too.

[finweson]

A space ship?
A ship with which you can sail in space?

*ponders*

Such as Eärendil's?

[aldhhdsh]

I ... uh ... *squeaks* Paul? I ... is that really you?

[honorable_man]

Honor!

It's me. Really me.

[aldhhdsh]

I ... oh, Paul ...

*teary-eyed*

But you ... he killed you! (Of course, I did kind of kill him and the dishonorable cretin who hired him, in the end.)

Oh, Paul ... so much has happened!

But you're here, and that's what matters.

Iloveyou

[honorable_man]

*reaches up to wipe away the tears*

He did. But apparently the dead are as welcome here as the living.
I... heard you killed them. The air smells all the better for it.

*hugs* I love you.

[lorien_guard]

*bows* Welcome, sir.

Mun: *SQUEEE!* *restrains herself from making Scotty journal until she's had a chance to review the series*