DVDs

I ordered the Farscape: Peacekeeper Wars DVD today. It's not due to be shipped till the 18th (around the same time as Blake's 7 season 2, woo-hoo!), but then I haven't watched all of season 4 yet.

I also ordered Julius Caesar which has a great cast (except for Charlton Heston who always seems wooden to me) including a young and sexy Michael Keating and a pageboy played by Steven Pacey. I shall be getting screencaps, snowgrouse. :-)

Eep! More on the credit card. [bites knuckles in Blake-like fashion and hopes she gets a contract soon]

DVDs

I ordered the Farscape: Peacekeeper Wars DVD today. It's not due to be shipped till the 18th (around the same time as Blake's 7 season 2, woo-hoo!), but then I haven't watched all of season 4 yet.

I also ordered Julius Caesar which has a great cast (except for Charlton Heston who always seems wooden to me) including a young and sexy Michael Keating and a pageboy played by Steven Pacey. I shall be getting screencaps, snowgrouse. :-)

Eep! More on the credit card. [bites knuckles in Blake-like fashion and hopes she gets a contract soon]

Drabble: Force de Frappe

Written for redstarrobot who was having a bad and chocolateless day. This is as close as I could get to the chocolate frappe she longed for.

Force de Frappe

"Vila!" Cally stared at the dripping walls of the galley. "What happened?"

Vila looked sheepish. "I was making a chocolate frap."

"It's pronounced frah-pay," Avon drawled. "And putting the lid on the blender is usually advised."

"I did," Vila said. "But the last one was a bit flat so I fiddled and increased the revs and it, well..."

Avon laughed. "Force de frappe is Outer Gallic for strike force. Particularly nuclear."

"A chocolate explosion." Cally reached out, touched her finger to Vila's cheek, and licked it. "Two of my favourite things."

Vila looked wistful. "Pity it's not three."

Cally smiled.

Drabble: Force de Frappe

Written for redstarrobot who was having a bad and chocolateless day. This is as close as I could get to the chocolate frappe she longed for.

Force de Frappe

"Vila!" Cally stared at the dripping walls of the galley. "What happened?"

Vila looked sheepish. "I was making a chocolate frap."

"It's pronounced frah-pay," Avon drawled. "And putting the lid on the blender is usually advised."

"I did," Vila said. "But the last one was a bit flat so I fiddled and increased the revs and it, well..."

Avon laughed. "Force de frappe is Outer Gallic for strike force. Particularly nuclear."

"A chocolate explosion." Cally reached out, touched her finger to Vila's cheek, and licked it. "Two of my favourite things."

Vila looked wistful. "Pity it's not three."

Cally smiled.