Just when you thought you had the front page all figured out, someone went and got themselves a massive robot and started using it to benefit the community
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Will had actually been in the room working on his play for a good twenty minutes before he couldn't take the silence anymore. He sighed and looked over at the man, finally letting him in on the conversation the Editor had no idea he was having with him.
"Ah. I'm sorry. You just finished the bit where you were screaming at me in the scenario I had worked up in my head, please carry on with setting the news paper," he said all too cheerfully. Best not to let William on to what he was on about.
William did not follow this advice, but in fact straightened up and gave Will a long hard look. "And why, pray tell, was I screaming at you in the first place?" He considered the previous information with which he'd been provided.
He turned it about in his head. This failed to make it look any more attractive. He considered throwing it out, but he probably needed it for the conversation to come.
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"Look it was just one bloody kiss alright."
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His head rotated to stare at Will. "...is this some sort of writing exercise? Are you ... talking to one of your characters or something?"
Creative writers. Mad, the lot of them.
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Too dangerous, that.
Technical Writers. Mad, the lot of them.
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He turned it about in his head. This failed to make it look any more attractive. He considered throwing it out, but he probably needed it for the conversation to come.
"One bloody kiss with whom?"
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