No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even ...hen I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are we doing here then? Because all I'm seeing is dialogue so far." "We're going to enact a scene comprised entirely of dialogue." "A sex scene?" "Of course. This is Lushland after all." "I can see. But... They had their weapons out. They stood facing the fire, looking so grim.“That Las-damned bastard,” Sven roared, pointing ahead.That was when I saw Prince Meinard ride into view, coming around the house from the side. He sat astride a massive warhorse, looking resplendent in his armor, his face dark shadows surrounded by his lank, blond hair.Sven broke away from Ava. His hand ripped his dueling sword from its scabbard. He bellowed with such rage. He pounded down the street. Soldiers. " Oh, yeah. Well, I tried to start trouble and got a good slap for it, then tried to scream and got the wind knocked out of me for it. Things got kind of quiet for a minute or two, then they started dragging me around by the pants legs. I tried to fight, but one of them stuck his foot in my stomach and another one stripped them off. Kicking didn't seem to help me -- in fact, it might have helped them, for all I know." She stopped to take a bite of salmon, chewed, swallowed, and continued,. " After I said this I waited for Brent's reaction.Brent stood up and started to walk toward me like he was going to come with me, "Why don't I come... " Then he stopped and looked toward the stairs. It was just a brief look and I wouldn't have noticed it if I wasn't watching him carefully. "Actually I did see a couple of CDs that I'd like to listen to. I guess I can entertain myself for a half hour or so."Brent moved back over to the CDs and I got my car keys and went out into the garage. I.