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The characters of Connor MacLeod and Duncan MacLeod belong to DPP. This fan fiction is for entertainment only; there is no profit involved.
MacNair notes: I frued some Duncan and Connor--this is the result: a spectre is born DuncanMuse & ConnorMuse "What is she doing?" Connor looked over from the news on CNN briefly, taking in MacNair who was prostrate on the floor. "She's on the floor, Duncan. Are you blind?" DuncanM, ironic voice: "I can see she's on the floor ... but what's she doing?" ConnorM, without even glancing at her: "I think she's making snow angels." DuncanM, getting irritated: "Without snow and on the carpet amidst a plethora of toys?" ConnorM, rapidly losing patience: "Will you quit bothering me! I'm trying to keep track of this Presidential gig!" DuncanM: "CONNOR!" ConnorM, with a sigh: "I think it was lynnann. I'm on the board in there twice in a row ... once in red, once as Tarzan." DuncanM, aghast: "Oh NO! Not that Tarzan!" He looks at the screen. "Bad lynnann!" ConnorM: "You're tellin' me. MacNair is still tempted to put him back in the trees with just Jane this time. Lynnann's not helping in the least!" DuncanM, merrily: "Well, if she does -- remind her to leave out you hopping around in the bed like a monkey. I snorted my whiskey up my nose last time!" bad-lynnannCDC - i LIKE it! I see my job is done. BWAHAHAHAHA!!! NOT! ConnorM Fixing lynnann with a sinister look ... (which he already knows she is just laughing at!) "She's not even moving now ... just laying there dazed." A gentle mischievous smile crosses his face. "She might need mouth-to-mouth after that. Duncan? Oh Duncaaaannnn?" lynnannCDC Connor, hon, you really need to work on that sinister look. Well, that's a little better. That will do nicely in a pinch, although I think you need to talk to Duncan about "evil" Anyone got a dark alley? ConnorM "You forgot that at the end of that little exchange, I had "a gentle mischievous smile" on my face. You usually don't want my angry eyes directed at you for very long." Pauses, deep in thought. "Although ... you just mentioned something about leading me into a dark alley..." lynnannCDC (the real me) ”AAAAAHHHHH! Bad k'lynn! Bad girl! I told you to leave my keyboard alone! Now you have everyone upset at me! Sheesh! At least you could post your own name!” SLAM! tick - slide - chunk- rattle - tick (ftc)(from the closet) “ah dd - bdlynan...” ”That wasn't enough, you silly child! Now Connor's looking at me funny, MacNair is enjoying a little mouth to mouth (Of course she'll thank you for it when she recovers, I'm sure) You've ruined my sweet angelic reputation. It's in tatters! No frus for you, babe!” (ftc) “WWAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! frrrruuuuusssss! waaaannn frrruuusssss!” ”Then behave! I may let you out tomorrow!” ConnorM lynnnn, you can be forgiven. (And your evil sister too!) lahoffyCDC BAD ConnorM! After the way you invaded my dreams last night! Been a long time since I woke up weak-kneed from a dream, but I sure did this time! After that comment about licking yesterday and Wildcat's fruing fest and oh, yeah, let's not forget the silk scarves! BAD Connor! BAD, BAD, Connor! Pause. But I liked it! *beg* lynnannCDC Yeah, lahoffy, that's right--distract Connor while I slip away. Maybe he'll forget all the trouble "she" caused if I'm not around (We look alike, y'know). (ftc) “I wn owt! I wn owwwttt!” :::::loud pounding:::::
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