Another meme, from dolorous_ett and ms_wanderlust

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Give me two characters from different fandoms you know I'm familiar with, and I'll give you a dialogue happening between the two of them. Without justifying how the crossover would work, how their worlds clashed, or how they could even meet each other. Just a silly crossover conversation with no backstory, for fun.

For fandoms, see my interests, but obvious candidates are Potter, Who, Tolkien, Star Trek (I'm not confident about being able to write most of the cast of Enterprise, though), and I'd also have a bash at the Archers, the Chalet School, and .... there must be more than that?

Also, for German readers out there, I recommend the TU Chemnitz Advent calendar - full of photographs, interesting stories about the Erzgebirge, and recipies (last year there was an utterly brilliant one for chocolate wine cake): http://www.tu-chemnitz.de/advent/2007/

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[wellinghall.livejournal.com]

Peter Wimsey and Shula Archer ...

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"... Of course, Alan works very hard, but he does get these bees in his bonnet. The pews, for instance - all the older members were up in arms...."

"Good man" said Peter, firmly. "I can't abide these ghastly Victorian monstrosities."

Shula looked surprised and - could it be? - disappointed.

"D'you do much ringing in the parish?"

"Well, yes. I'm afraid I don't know very much about the bells, though. There should be a leaflet at the back of the church by the fair trade stall, though..."

"Ah, well, I'll have a look later. Mind if I have a look at them? Something awfully fascinating about bells, don't you think? If a little uncanny. 'In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright, At the melancholy menace of their tone!', an' all that."

"I beg your pardon?" said Shula, who was beginning to think the visitor might be unhinged, rather than merely, as his old-fashioned dress suggested, eccentric.

"Never mind. The door to the bell tower's here, I take it? So good of you to let me go up. Charmin' little place, Ambridge. I've an idea my sister-in-law once stayed with old Mrs Pargetter. Spoke very highly of the village, though I'm not sure how closely she ever observed it. That's the thing, with villages - you never quite know what's going on beneath the ever-so-respectable surface... Well, I'll see you later, perhaps. Thanks awfully."

He vanished into the tower, and Shula heaved a sigh of relief. Strictly speaking, the tower was not open for visitors, but there was something about that man that made her feel slightly uneasy.

[wellinghall.livejournal.com]

Oh, marvellous! Thanks!