... kept her hand behind Calleigh, natural instinct in her bodyguard nature. As soon as she was sure the blonde wouldn’t stumble, she examined the contents, pulling out a massive .338 sniper rifle. Cerano whistled in low appreciation, staring at the weapon in her hands, feeling like Da Vinci staring at his first canvas. Inside there were two Sig Sauers pistols, the first being a P250, and the...
...that I've been thinking of SCALES. For days and days. How pathetic is that? I haven't had any real exposure to scales in an AGE... I actually can't remember the last time I actively played/sung/whistled scales for any reason. Well, except that one time last week on the piano when I played pachebel's canon... crap. I guess that's what it was. No more remotely-progressive songs for me, thank you. ...
...His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jeweled sky.
Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard,
He tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter—
Bess, the landlord's daughter—
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.
Dark ...
...porch and columns across the front. There was a nice grass lawn, and flowerbeds and trees around the house, and rocking chairs on the porch. Miss Marks drove the carriage up to the front steps and whistled; two Negro servants came running out, taking the horse and handing Miss Marks down from the driver’s seat. She instructed the girls to get their bags and follow her, and they made quite a parade...
.... “Well, I don’t know if I can tell you.” Gaila’s face fell slightly, but Uhura could tell the woman believed she could pry it out of her eventually. “It’s sort of forbidden.” Gaila’s whistled, and Uhura’s admission seemed to thrill her even more. Her roommate scooted closer to her on the bed, and her eyes lit with anticipation that Uhura couldn’t deny. “Sweetie, you have to tell me now . ...
... and they’d been pretty careful about public displays of affection and stuff like that. Or at least they thought they had. Apparently not . Apparently they hadn’t been too careful about anything. *** Tony whistled underneath his breath as he typed the last of the information into his report for the Blathan case. Tap tap tap and enter. He smiled… done! And now, now I can go visit Abby ...
Subject line: They sailed to the Western Sea, they did They whistled and warbled a moony song And everyone cried, 'You'll all be drowned They called aloud, 'Our Sieve ain't big But we don't care a button! we don't care a fig In a Sieve we'll go to sea Far and few, far and few Are the lands where the Jumblies live Their heads are green, and their hands are blue And they went to sea in a Sieve ...
..., talking to Bill, because he didn't know anyone else who'd even know where to start looking. Before he could change his mind, Charlie blurted out, "He's got a family claiming tattoo." Bill whistled. "Bloody hell, I thought those things were obsolete. And with damn good reason." "His other option was the Dark Mark. Apparently, his father told him he'd be better off dead." They were both silent ...
... or impressing strangers. Bret knew people thought wearing animal jumpers and watching kid’s movies and being excited to hear the ice cream vendor’s bell was childish. He just didn’t care. The kettle whistled and Jemaine poured steamy water over their teabags. “Hurry up in there,” he called toward the loo. “We need to get ready for our man-date.” But Jemaine smiled, sneakily. He was going to ...
...'t care about Star Trek . Yes, I've heard how good it is. I just don't care. In other filmish news, the V remake is supposed to include Morena Baccarin, Alan Tudyk, AND the actress who plays Juliet. OKAY! Someone whistled at me in Boston Market. 'Cause my work polyester is just so foxy. I don't like males, male friends aside. Okay, gots to go train up Shauna some more for cashiering.
