The Long and Short of It
Originally posted on September 28, 2007
At the 2007 BJD Convention in Austin, Texas, meetings of all kinds took place. This was one of them. Please pardon the out-of-scale accessories and set pieces - we didn't have much choice but to use what was available in the hotel rooms!
Thanks to Beamlette for editing Ulf's and Aaron's dialogue and for allowing her little guys to "play" with Eron.
Eron: Just chilling while I’m waiting on my brother and his girlfriend. Okay if I do that?
Aaron: Sure, I guess…..
Ulf: No! Go ‘way! I don’ wants you in here!
Eron: Can’t blame you for not trusting a stranger, little fella. How ‘bout I tell you my name and then I won’t be a stranger anymore?
Ulf: Don’ wanna know your name. An’ you better not talk to Fen’urch. I’m ‘posed to be pertecking her from big meanies like YOU.
Aaron: Ulf, c’mon…
Eron: Ah… Ulf - is that your name? My name is Eron.
Ulf: You’s not Eron – HE’S Aaron!
Eron: Maybe we’re both Aaron. What do you think of that?
Aaron: His hat’s too big for you, Ulf. And stop being so rude. Ms. Beamlette will be pretty mad if she hears you.
Eron: Tell you what. You find your manners and you can try on my hat – deal?
Ulf: Where my manners go?
Eron: That’s what I was wondering. Want to know where I keep my manners?
Ulf: Where?
Ulf: Mmmmpph mmhmmph. Mmmbldy-mmmmmph.
Aaron: At least he’s not as loud now.