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gemfyreMy mind sometimes cracks me up.
Today, while driving home from a trip into town, I had the idle thought of sticking the "Three Es", Erik, Esher and Elric - 3 sword wielding anti-heroes (although Erik would rather use a lasso and Esher's katana is mainly for decoration) - in a room and seeing what happened. Fodder for an amusing bit of fic indeed.
Then while making beds in the chalet this conversation started.
"So, Cymoril, Storm and Christine - why the obsessing?"
Elric - "She's my cousin."
Esher - "She's my daughter."
Erik - "She looks like my mother."
All - "You sick fuck!"
Lucky no-one was around to see my reaction, if I had a mouthful of liquid I woulda spat it everywhere.
Today, while driving home from a trip into town, I had the idle thought of sticking the "Three Es", Erik, Esher and Elric - 3 sword wielding anti-heroes (although Erik would rather use a lasso and Esher's katana is mainly for decoration) - in a room and seeing what happened. Fodder for an amusing bit of fic indeed.
Then while making beds in the chalet this conversation started.
"So, Cymoril, Storm and Christine - why the obsessing?"
Elric - "She's my cousin."
Esher - "She's my daughter."
Erik - "She looks like my mother."
All - "You sick fuck!"
Lucky no-one was around to see my reaction, if I had a mouthful of liquid I woulda spat it everywhere.
