Return of Future Boy!
Nov. 13th, 2015 10:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, after all the excitement of yesterday, I think we'd all agree Doc needs a little nap, right? Unfortunately, while he technically gets one, surely the good it did him is undone by being scared out of his wits by Marty and his hoverboard. Fortunately Marty is able to convince him that he's not a hallucination and that he needs his help, and thus the dynamic duo -- read a letter from Doc's future self.
To be fair it's the letter that tells them where the time machine is and has a really touching bit about how much Marty means to him, so yeah. Still, if you want some explosions, you'll have to come back tomorrow.
Been a pretty boring day overall -- work was just more of the same, really, with one break where I ran some guy's direct debit early at his request. Still, I'm making good progress on locating duplicates -- got three pages done today, which is really good. (The printout's about eleven, and I'm six in I believe.) And the next school is small, hooray. . . On the fic side of things, after listening to mood music (aka the song I named the chapter after), I managed to get a start on Chapter 22, aka The Chapter Where It All Goes To Shit For Victor. Punched up his reaction to finding himself in the black room a bit, but I think the best work will probably come tomorrow, when I'm not half-distracted by wanting to start on tumblr replies too.
Speaking of which, I'd better get on that. Trying to get in a few active replies on Fridays as well as Saturdays, so. . .night all!
To be fair it's the letter that tells them where the time machine is and has a really touching bit about how much Marty means to him, so yeah. Still, if you want some explosions, you'll have to come back tomorrow.
Been a pretty boring day overall -- work was just more of the same, really, with one break where I ran some guy's direct debit early at his request. Still, I'm making good progress on locating duplicates -- got three pages done today, which is really good. (The printout's about eleven, and I'm six in I believe.) And the next school is small, hooray. . . On the fic side of things, after listening to mood music (aka the song I named the chapter after), I managed to get a start on Chapter 22, aka The Chapter Where It All Goes To Shit For Victor. Punched up his reaction to finding himself in the black room a bit, but I think the best work will probably come tomorrow, when I'm not half-distracted by wanting to start on tumblr replies too.
Speaking of which, I'd better get on that. Trying to get in a few active replies on Fridays as well as Saturdays, so. . .night all!