Attention, gargoyles of Castle Sensaes!

[sensaes]

It's about time you realised just what a cushy deal you have here, and I'm indebted to helice for providing some documentary evidence:

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[astartesyriaca]

Hee :-)

[sensaes]

He's looking slightly more anxious, now.

Let's hope he appreciates the severity of the situation...

;o)

xx

[spyderfyngers]

Oh, Seanie. Why must you go so mad in your old age? :-(

[sensaes]

If Cornwell could stop faffing about with his mock-Arthurian rubbish, and write some more Sharpe books, I'm sure this sort of fracas could be avoided.

Well, it's a theory...

[tx_cronopio]

Oh, Sean, Sean. Can't you leave this sort of thing to Christian Bale?

[sensaes]

Christian Bale's sister is a hard-up clown. Literally. And she was pestering him for cash.

I think she got off lightly...

[helice]

Glad you enjoyed the cat/gargoyle connection! If the gargoyles of Castle Sensaes don't shape up, give them a view of that bloke with the cat tatoo on his stomach, with his navel as the cat's arse, LOL!
Re Sean bean, I remember him as Ranuccio in Derek Jarman's bio-pic of 'Caravaggio', with the very talented Mr Terry in the lead role.

[sensaes]

Mmm. I mean, I like cats, but one can take these things a little too far...

It's so tempting to start referring to him as Mr. Bean, isn't it? No idea what's up with his career at the moment. Outlaw was magnificent, but - for all its neat visual design - Silent Hill was a bit of a turd, and Bean only seemed to be operating on half power.

Northerners, eh? *Shakes head sadly.*