lierdumoa: I have a horrible
LKBV idea
lierdumoa: you know the poem
The Highwayman?
ficbyzee: oooh, yeah?
lierdumoa: I have
a song version
lierdumoa: Loreena McKennit
ficbyzee: yeah, I have that, too
lierdumoa: like, 80's irish ballad
ficbyzee: hee, yep
lierdumoa: vidded to John/Rodney during Lost Boys and The Hive
ficbyzee: hee!
lierdumoa: I'm like -- this would totally have been the perfect vid for
the harlequin challenge
ficbyzee: oh yeah
lierdumoa: also, you have to picture it, like
lierdumoa: in sepia tones
ficbyzee: of course
lierdumoa: I have
a Rodney vid idea that's about Rodney's thoughts before he injected himself with Wraith enzyme in The Hive
lierdumoa: this would totally be, like, the crack remix
ficbyzee: hee!
lierdumoa: he just keeps thinking of John, his highwayman
lierdumoa: riding...
lierdumoa: riding...
lierdumoa: riding to his death
ficbyzee: ahahaha.
lierdumoa: it *vids itself*
lierdumoa: I'll edit it down, of course, I'm sure
ficbyzee: oh yeah.
ficbyzee: ......although ten minutes of LKBV would be kind of awesome, in its own special way.
lierdumoa: though must try to leave in every time she sings tlot-tlot
ficbyzee: OH YES.
lierdumoa: the tlotting is KEY
ficbyzee: I am, once again, in complete agreement. :D
lierdumoa: "They had tied her up to attention, with many a sniggering jest"
lierdumoa: you know I'm picturing Ford's two fratboys closing in on Rodney like they're about to gangbang him
ficbyzee: bwee
lierdumoa: dude
lierdumoa: *dude*
lierdumoa: I just figured out what "braiding a long red love knot into her long black hair" is
lierdumoa: it's Rodney building the nuclear bomb
lierdumoa: into John's hair
ficbyzee: ahahahaaaaa, AWESOME.
lierdumoa: okay, that half works
Times like this I love the internets. I totally have shots of Rodney's lip quivering (literally. quivering.) when he thinks John is dead in The Hive in
high definition.
I'm kind of at a loss, though, as to how I'm going to show Rodney loosing his hair i' the casement.