What you call inspiration I call madness. Why haven't you been stopped yet?

[damnitrightagain]

You, you call this sudden inspiration? I call it madness, I call it crazy - this is beyond chaos, do you understand? You should have left me alone, really. I was happy. As happy as I could be I mean. But now you bring me back and show me this? THIS? Bad enough that Dr Wu was playing with frog DNA back in my time, but it's been twenty years and he's done this? Oh my god.

So now that you have me here, where is my scotch? And turn the TV off, I don't want to see commercials that show something that can dwarf a T-rex. Damn kids...

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[velocirapture]

[Why do the fleshy bipedal ones have so much to say all the time? Just as he tapers off, as a precaution, she's going to bark a few times. Just to the side. Close enough to induce some undie-wetting, probably.

That may be the entire point of her outburst.]

hello! spoilers okay? :)

[rexponsible]

[Oh, god. You're Dr. Malcolm. Of course she recognized you - Lowery had your book in his workstation, and besides that, you're famous as hell. The original Jurassic Park fiasco did much for his reputation, after all.]

[And now, she was going to be the Hammond of them all - laughed at and ridiculed for allowing such a disaster to happen in the first place.]

[Claire let out a breath, willing herself to stay calm.]

Hello, Dr. Malcolm. I -

[What could one say in this situation?]