She's Come Undone

to the trees, Gwaine cackled with amusement in the background. Several feet away from the actual woods, it appeared as if Rion could no longer wait, because he pulled at the knots securing his trousers, but they wouldn’t loosen. “I can’t get them undone,” whined Rion with frustration. What was Percival to do? Allow this little boy to piss himself? He bent down and fussed with Rion’s trouser ties, but they were knotted up like he’d never seen. “Who helped you dress this morning?” Percival…

“Hey there, Sweetheart - can I bum one?” The Death-bringer internally sighs - he had expected to be bothered for cigarettes, but not quite to this extent; he is down nearly half his pack, yet he has only smoked two himself since he purchased it hours ago, the rest having been supplied to those who asked as they approached him on the sidewalk. Smoking is an occasional vice of his, and he is semi-immortal anyway – he won't die from it even if he continuously smokes for a mortal's lifetime, so long…

I will do any modest office, my lord, to help my cousin to a good husband. Beatrice. Sweet Hero, she is(wronged, she is sland'red, She is undone. The same is true of the relationship between Claudio and Benedick. Despite the fact that Benedick is said to have 'every month a new sworn brother', he truly cares for his companion and mourns the loss of their friendship when he chooses to…

He turned a little sideways in his chair to drink his mug of coffee. At the table on his left the man with the strident voice was still talking remorselessly away. A young woman who was perhaps his secretary, and who was sitting with her back to Winston, was listening to him and seemed to be eagerly agreeing with everything that he said. From time to time Winston caught some such remark as 'I think you're so right, I do so agree with you', uttered in a youthful and rather silly feminine voice.…