The latter book, where Gerrold is relating his session(s) with Bjo Trimble.
Back to the thread.
“Any hat.”
Quite correct. You should make a very convincing Nazi!
Au fond c’est vrai, nous sommes tous parisiens.
That is from an obscure language known as French.
I will feed him.
Gagh is always best when served live!
I never met a chocolate I didn’t like.
Maybe some chicken soup.
Oh, and don’t give me that ‘questions about little old us?’ look. You know as well as I do how out of place you two are around here.
Phasers on stun.
So it would seem.
“We shared consciousness together.”
Then I am demented. Or psychotic.
Geordi. What… does it feel like… when a person is losing his mind?
I am Lord Garth, formerly of Izar, and I lead the future masters of the universe.
Queen to Queen’s Level 3!
Lunkhead?!?
I have to admit that it has a sort of strange fascination - how long can two people talk about nothing?
(NOT a meta-comment about this thread!)
Why should I aim at such a structure?