F.E. Michael
03-05-2013, 04:26 AM
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I've been rewriting the short story I posted and there were two characters which my MC eavesdropped. I found it best to write a seperate dialog for them, because it makes it easier to cherrypick lines that will form a cohesive idea of the conversation. I was wondering, any dialog fans want to tell me if this sounds naturalish for low ranking military back-and-forth about gossip? Only 3-4 lines will make it to the story, but these people will be in my novel as well so I like the insight I got from the dialog. This isn't polished, it's draft quality stuff, so keep it in mind. If you want back story go check my (long, poorly written) short story draft in the sharing section (these characters aren't in it but you'll get the subject at least). http://www.online-literature.com/forums/showthread.php?74010-Different-in-the-Morning
Raul: “I’m getting a round of chow out for the first shift to serve” “…come give me a hand, cart’s stuck again.”
Tim: “What, think I’m gonna fall for some bull**** hazing? Shove me in there for an hour or so ‘til the next crew finds me?” “I’m no fresh meat son. I been through this **** when you were still cutting teeth.”
Raul: “Naw, no bull****, I swear. Graveyard dogs gotta stick together."
Tim: “Whatever, I’ll play ball.” “sigh...served with the one-oh-ninth, this is what I get for telling the godamn truth.”
Raul: “Wait… 109th Infantry? Like first contact 109th? Bull-****in’-****!”
Tim: “Spare me the doe-eyes and ‘hero’ bull****. The name is Tim, I’m the new Jack-of-the-dust, that’s it.”
Raul: “Unh-uh, you gotta give me more than that, it’s been hell up here alone since Ted transferred. C’mon, how the ****’d you end up here bro’?”
Tim: “It was a massacre since we put boots down, went to Intel with some news and asked a few questions, they got skittish.”
Raul: “So they sent you to sling **** in the galley, huh?”
Tim: “Guess so, they stuck me with Navy transfer papers with the ink still wet… Old Man spun some yarn about how they needed guys they could trust up here.
Raul: “So you’re some kinda spy for intel or something?”
Tim: “Think I’d be tellin’ you this **** if I was reporting to Intel? I’m just here to keep an ear to the ground over some stowaway in the Captain’s cabin…”
Raul: “**** hit the fan when they heard about what’s happinin’ at the lunar post. We rounded up the ****ers until we’re cleared to dock.
Tim: “Gotta be more to it than that, my CO told me you issued a call to the main flotilla.”
Raul: "Well we hauled ‘em down to the lower decks so they’d be under guard. But see, a bunch of the young ones, they fought back. Plucked a few guns off a
patrol.”
Tim: “I heard there’s an inquiry being wrapped up for that at command. We’ll know when it comes down COC”
Raul: “Yeah, **** only rolls downhill right? Ha, **** though, still can’t say what the hell possessed one of them to hunker down in crew quarters?
Tim: "A Captain’s no-less!”
Raul: “SHhhh, keep it down bro’, voices carry in here, someone dropped in early in the mess hall. I don’t wanna have any explainin’ to do.”
Tim: “Probably true, and they’re keeping it real hush, that’s why I didn’t think of it at first. S’almost like they don’t buy his story.”
Raul: “He’s always been good to us third shift guys, but **** seems fishy as **** to me. You don’t think he’s bonin’ one of ‘em?”
Tim: “…What?”
Raul: “C’mon man, you can’t say you haven’t looked, them *****es got *** for days! ‘sides, I was just ****in’ around”
Tim: “If that’s the case, maybe there is a good reason they shipped me off to this tin-can. Beside the point, they aren’t even from earth, ugh.”
Raul: “Man when you’ been talkin’ to brooms ‘n’ boxes as long as I’ve been you’ll come around.”
I've been rewriting the short story I posted and there were two characters which my MC eavesdropped. I found it best to write a seperate dialog for them, because it makes it easier to cherrypick lines that will form a cohesive idea of the conversation. I was wondering, any dialog fans want to tell me if this sounds naturalish for low ranking military back-and-forth about gossip? Only 3-4 lines will make it to the story, but these people will be in my novel as well so I like the insight I got from the dialog. This isn't polished, it's draft quality stuff, so keep it in mind. If you want back story go check my (long, poorly written) short story draft in the sharing section (these characters aren't in it but you'll get the subject at least). http://www.online-literature.com/forums/showthread.php?74010-Different-in-the-Morning
Raul: “I’m getting a round of chow out for the first shift to serve” “…come give me a hand, cart’s stuck again.”
Tim: “What, think I’m gonna fall for some bull**** hazing? Shove me in there for an hour or so ‘til the next crew finds me?” “I’m no fresh meat son. I been through this **** when you were still cutting teeth.”
Raul: “Naw, no bull****, I swear. Graveyard dogs gotta stick together."
Tim: “Whatever, I’ll play ball.” “sigh...served with the one-oh-ninth, this is what I get for telling the godamn truth.”
Raul: “Wait… 109th Infantry? Like first contact 109th? Bull-****in’-****!”
Tim: “Spare me the doe-eyes and ‘hero’ bull****. The name is Tim, I’m the new Jack-of-the-dust, that’s it.”
Raul: “Unh-uh, you gotta give me more than that, it’s been hell up here alone since Ted transferred. C’mon, how the ****’d you end up here bro’?”
Tim: “It was a massacre since we put boots down, went to Intel with some news and asked a few questions, they got skittish.”
Raul: “So they sent you to sling **** in the galley, huh?”
Tim: “Guess so, they stuck me with Navy transfer papers with the ink still wet… Old Man spun some yarn about how they needed guys they could trust up here.
Raul: “So you’re some kinda spy for intel or something?”
Tim: “Think I’d be tellin’ you this **** if I was reporting to Intel? I’m just here to keep an ear to the ground over some stowaway in the Captain’s cabin…”
Raul: “**** hit the fan when they heard about what’s happinin’ at the lunar post. We rounded up the ****ers until we’re cleared to dock.
Tim: “Gotta be more to it than that, my CO told me you issued a call to the main flotilla.”
Raul: "Well we hauled ‘em down to the lower decks so they’d be under guard. But see, a bunch of the young ones, they fought back. Plucked a few guns off a
patrol.”
Tim: “I heard there’s an inquiry being wrapped up for that at command. We’ll know when it comes down COC”
Raul: “Yeah, **** only rolls downhill right? Ha, **** though, still can’t say what the hell possessed one of them to hunker down in crew quarters?
Tim: "A Captain’s no-less!”
Raul: “SHhhh, keep it down bro’, voices carry in here, someone dropped in early in the mess hall. I don’t wanna have any explainin’ to do.”
Tim: “Probably true, and they’re keeping it real hush, that’s why I didn’t think of it at first. S’almost like they don’t buy his story.”
Raul: “He’s always been good to us third shift guys, but **** seems fishy as **** to me. You don’t think he’s bonin’ one of ‘em?”
Tim: “…What?”
Raul: “C’mon man, you can’t say you haven’t looked, them *****es got *** for days! ‘sides, I was just ****in’ around”
Tim: “If that’s the case, maybe there is a good reason they shipped me off to this tin-can. Beside the point, they aren’t even from earth, ugh.”
Raul: “Man when you’ been talkin’ to brooms ‘n’ boxes as long as I’ve been you’ll come around.”