Characters, that is. I was happily listening to the Penguins tonight, cheerful that they were beating the Islanders when a new character popped in and smacked me upside the head. She demanded that I start on her tale immediately. Nevermind that I was preoccupied with the game. Nevermind that I was in the middle of knitting a new pair of mitts. No manners, this one. She didn't even properly introduce herself, outright refused to tell me her name, just insisted I take this down. So of course I did. Who am I to argue when a character is being chatty?
"I’d rarely
been one to back down from a challenge and I was not about to start then. No,
that was one I simply could not ignore, not with how he was sitting there
looking entirely too smug. He was smiling at me as if I was some cowardly
little girl who didn’t have a clue. I had no choice but to show him just how
wrong he was."
Oh yeah, she's going to be fun!
Giggle!
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