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Okay, since I have not written in a while, I thought I would share this photo exhibit that I originally took the stills for much earlier. Pardon the quality of the first two shots, I was having lighting problems.
Summer: Oooo oo oo?
Firoth: It appears to be a shelf, Summer. You know how the Human is always obsessing over where to put his shiny little discs...
Summer: Oo oo oooo oooo-oo oo oo oooo...
Solstice: I think he would get upset if you said that to him, Summer.
Summer: Oooo...
Firoth: I think Frank Harper said it best...
Solstice: How is that!?
Firoth: "Planks of wood... I'm working with nothing but planks of wood!"
Summer: Oooo oo oooo oo oo oo...
Solstice: Well, it seemed to apply at the time, Summer.
Summer: Oooo!
Firoth: Oh dear. What are these papers?
Solstice: They look like blueprints.
Summer: Oo oo oo oooo oo oo oooo-oo... oo oo oooo-oo oooo... *she shivers*
Firoth: Well, either way, they look ridiculously complicated.
Solstice: I am sure Summer can work them out for us.
Summer: Oooo!
Solstice: Oh, look. I found this plastic bag in amongst all the crap.
Summer: Oooo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oo oo oooo oooo-oo.
Firoth: What she said.
Solstice: What the hell did she say? I can never follow it.
Summer: *she looks upset* Oooo...
Solstice: It is alright, Summer. I know what you said, I am just trying to play it up for the audience.
Summer: *she looks at the audience* Oo oo oooo oo, oooo?
Firoth: So, explain this to me again, Summer?
Summer: Oo oo oo oooo oooo-oooo oo oo oo oooo oooo...
Summer: *in a melody* Oo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oooo, oooo oo oooo, oooo oo oooo...
Summer: Oooo...
Solstice: Well, I think it is finished, Summer... but something is not quite right.
Summer: Oo oo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oo, oooo...
Firoth: Yeah, I think that might be it.
Summer: *she nods insistently* Oooo-oo!
William: Quack...
Summer: Oo. Oo oooo.
Solstice: Yes, and it looks beautiful, Summer.
Summer: Oooo!
Firoth: And that concludes our little home craftsmanship endeavour. Hope it was as much fun for you as it was for us.
Summer: *she nods* Oooo!
If you made it this far, thank you for reading. Hopefully the next one will come a little faster than this.
Summer: Oooo oo oo?
Firoth: It appears to be a shelf, Summer. You know how the Human is always obsessing over where to put his shiny little discs...
Summer: Oo oo oooo oooo-oo oo oo oooo...
Solstice: I think he would get upset if you said that to him, Summer.
Summer: Oooo...
Firoth: I think Frank Harper said it best...
Solstice: How is that!?
Firoth: "Planks of wood... I'm working with nothing but planks of wood!"
Summer: Oooo oo oooo oo oo oo...
Solstice: Well, it seemed to apply at the time, Summer.
Summer: Oooo!
Firoth: Oh dear. What are these papers?
Solstice: They look like blueprints.
Summer: Oo oo oo oooo oo oo oooo-oo... oo oo oooo-oo oooo... *she shivers*
Firoth: Well, either way, they look ridiculously complicated.
Solstice: I am sure Summer can work them out for us.
Summer: Oooo!
Solstice: Oh, look. I found this plastic bag in amongst all the crap.
Summer: Oooo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oo oo oooo oooo-oo.
Firoth: What she said.
Solstice: What the hell did she say? I can never follow it.
Summer: *she looks upset* Oooo...
Solstice: It is alright, Summer. I know what you said, I am just trying to play it up for the audience.
Summer: *she looks at the audience* Oo oo oooo oo, oooo?
Firoth: So, explain this to me again, Summer?
Summer: Oo oo oo oooo oooo-oooo oo oo oo oooo oooo...
Summer: *in a melody* Oo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oooo, oooo oo oooo, oooo oo oooo...
Summer: Oooo...
Solstice: Well, I think it is finished, Summer... but something is not quite right.
Summer: Oo oo oo oo oo oo oooo oo oo, oooo...
Firoth: Yeah, I think that might be it.
Summer: *she nods insistently* Oooo-oo!
William: Quack...
Summer: Oo. Oo oooo.
Solstice: Yes, and it looks beautiful, Summer.
Summer: Oooo!
Firoth: And that concludes our little home craftsmanship endeavour. Hope it was as much fun for you as it was for us.
Summer: *she nods* Oooo!
If you made it this far, thank you for reading. Hopefully the next one will come a little faster than this.