So...I just joined in the hour or so I have between college art classes. Mostly because people keep telling me to join!

Yo! S'me. Wazzup?

Thanks so much for the

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You're very welcome!

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“Me? I've had so many names. Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth. I am... I am a faun. Your most humble servant, Your Highness.” - Pan's Labyrinth

Thanks for the fav!

welcome to Deviantart! Be careful about taking Kroenen through metal detectors. It's hard to get that much blood out of your whites.

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O our lives' sweetness, That we the pain of death would hourly die Rather than die at once. (King Lear V.iii. 185-87)

Thanks for the favourite!

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Hehe! Such things are to be avoided for sure! Especially since I hate doing laundry. ^_^

Interestingly enough, a few months ago I actually wrote a one shot in one of my notebooks about Kroenen going to an airport and going through security just for a laugh at everyone's expressions when he starts disarming himself and pulling out the mechanical key to his heart. I think this bit of writing was primarily sugar induced, but perhaps I should clean it up and do something with it...

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“Me? I've had so many names. Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth. I am... I am a faun. Your most humble servant, Your Highness.” - Pan's Labyrinth

! Oh my... pulling out the key to his mechanical heart, now there's a killer angle.

Kroenen: *flirt*
Air hostess: D8!

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O our lives' sweetness, That we the pain of death would hourly die Rather than die at once. (King Lear V.iii. 185-87)

It is an amusing mental image, isn't it?

One feels bad for the poor woman-can you imagine Kroenen's reaction to rejection? Scary thoughts! O.o

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“Me? I've had so many names. Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth. I am... I am a faun. Your most humble servant, Your Highness.” - Pan's Labyrinth