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*Head In Clouds*
Feb. 27th, 2007 10:53 pm-D: *pops in, teasing grin* Want us to dye our hair black?-
No -- wait, if you're willing to wear eyeliner for a bit, yes.
-D: . . . O.o-
Well, we've done Goth!Marty. . . .
-D: Oooh. *pause* *snrrrrk*-
I know, isn't it an image?
-VD: If anyone's going to be the "goth," it should be me or VampDoc2. We're already halfway to that image.-
-VD2: It really should be me -- I'm a vampire, I was committed, and I've got a scar running down my face. I'm practically emo already.-
-HD: I don't think we'd look good with black hair. I'm quite happy with blond.-
Me too. All soft and curly and FLOOFY!
-OD: Hide the socks!-
Ha ha. Seriously, leave your hair the way it is.
-D: Oh, we weren't actually going to do anything.-
I know, but just in case any of you decided to be evil. . . .
-J: *grin* Mooning over someone?-
I am NOT mooning over anyone.
-J2: We disagree.-
-VJ: Your names match, that's a point in your favor.-
-HD: And he dresses in your favored style. *thoughtful* You suppose he likes tea?-
I have no clue. He probably does, he's Victorian English. I imagine he's the type who has to add about five tons of sugar and cream.
-HD: Oh, we can accomodate him easily then! Lots of sugary things here!-
. . . I'm starting to think caffeine was only PART of your problem.
-HD: At least we know it's not from mercury fumes.-
Heh, yeah -- you've probably got hatmaking machines galore, don't you?
-MHG: Half his house is full of them -- and other inventions besides.-
-TD: *interested* Do you have an automatic dishwasher like I'm planning?-
-HD: Yes, though it needs fine-tuning. Dishes end up broken as much as they end up in the cupboards.-
-TD: *nodnod* That's why I'm stacking them by hand for now.-
-DW: I think he'd be a little freaked out by you, HatterDoc.-
-WRM: He's a little freaked out by EVERYTHING.-
-RPD: To be fair, have you seen his parents? Interesting couple, aren't they?-
-VD: At least Nell isn't as bad as Elias.-
Incidentally, am I the ONLY person on earth who likes "According to Plan?" Every review I've seen so far has been critical of the songs -- "Tears to Shed" and "Remains of the Day" get praised, but "According to Plan" and "The Wedding Song" get dumped on. I don't care so much about "The Wedding Song," but come on, give "According to Plan" it's due.
-OD: Heh. This sounds like your rant about "everyone hating Halle Berry as Storm."-
Well, honestly! You see it so much while doing the obsession dance, and well. . . .
-Voice: Well, Mother and Father aren't particularly musical. . . .-
*pause* You --
-DW: Why not? You're mooning over him already. Gives us time to ourselves.-
-VD2: Though you have to post "Roll of the Dice" pretty soon, don't forget.-
I won't. And I'm NOT mooning over him.
-OD: *tentacles look skeptical* Sure you're not. Like you weren't mooning over Madblood.-
When did I moon over Madblood?
-TD: Hang on a second, which strip was it. . . . The one where Holo!Dave walked through him, you know. Best shot?-
I wasn't mooning, I just realized he was kind of cute.
-HD: Richard?-
Again, just realized the way NuttyIsa draws him, he's pretty adorable.
-VD2: So it's just you thinking he's kind of cute.-
Yeah! I mean, I'm not ignoring you, I got two pages done in "From the Ashes Reborn" and two and a half in "Boy Genius" 2.0. I can still slip pretty easily into the Doc and Marty mindset. I just have -- a persistent plotbunny, that's all.
-OD+HD: *together* That's all.-
Oh hush. Is he ever coming in?
-D: He's nervous.-
When is he not nervous? Come on in, it's just a room.
-RPD: *watching him from around the doorframe* You know, she didn't even have to make you drink poison. Because one day you're going to tug that necktie of yours just a little too hard.-
-Voice: And you would have to be the one to say that. . . .-
Come on, get in here.
-Victor Van Dort: *nervously walks in, twisting his cravat* *weak smile* Hello, Miss -- Vicky?-
*blush* Hiii, Victor. . . .
-Docs: *satisfied* Mooning.-
Go play with your girlfriends or something.
-HD: Gladly! Clarabelle, where are you?-
-TD: And Vic, don't play "Dead Girls" while he's here, okay?-
*pouts* You people are no fun.
-Victor: I don't want to know what that's about, do I?-
-D: *pats his shoulder -- not an easy feat with stick-thin Victor* No. You don't.-
No -- wait, if you're willing to wear eyeliner for a bit, yes.
-D: . . . O.o-
Well, we've done Goth!Marty. . . .
-D: Oooh. *pause* *snrrrrk*-
I know, isn't it an image?
-VD: If anyone's going to be the "goth," it should be me or VampDoc2. We're already halfway to that image.-
-VD2: It really should be me -- I'm a vampire, I was committed, and I've got a scar running down my face. I'm practically emo already.-
-HD: I don't think we'd look good with black hair. I'm quite happy with blond.-
Me too. All soft and curly and FLOOFY!
-OD: Hide the socks!-
Ha ha. Seriously, leave your hair the way it is.
-D: Oh, we weren't actually going to do anything.-
I know, but just in case any of you decided to be evil. . . .
-J: *grin* Mooning over someone?-
I am NOT mooning over anyone.
-J2: We disagree.-
-VJ: Your names match, that's a point in your favor.-
-HD: And he dresses in your favored style. *thoughtful* You suppose he likes tea?-
I have no clue. He probably does, he's Victorian English. I imagine he's the type who has to add about five tons of sugar and cream.
-HD: Oh, we can accomodate him easily then! Lots of sugary things here!-
. . . I'm starting to think caffeine was only PART of your problem.
-HD: At least we know it's not from mercury fumes.-
Heh, yeah -- you've probably got hatmaking machines galore, don't you?
-MHG: Half his house is full of them -- and other inventions besides.-
-TD: *interested* Do you have an automatic dishwasher like I'm planning?-
-HD: Yes, though it needs fine-tuning. Dishes end up broken as much as they end up in the cupboards.-
-TD: *nodnod* That's why I'm stacking them by hand for now.-
-DW: I think he'd be a little freaked out by you, HatterDoc.-
-WRM: He's a little freaked out by EVERYTHING.-
-RPD: To be fair, have you seen his parents? Interesting couple, aren't they?-
-VD: At least Nell isn't as bad as Elias.-
Incidentally, am I the ONLY person on earth who likes "According to Plan?" Every review I've seen so far has been critical of the songs -- "Tears to Shed" and "Remains of the Day" get praised, but "According to Plan" and "The Wedding Song" get dumped on. I don't care so much about "The Wedding Song," but come on, give "According to Plan" it's due.
-OD: Heh. This sounds like your rant about "everyone hating Halle Berry as Storm."-
Well, honestly! You see it so much while doing the obsession dance, and well. . . .
-Voice: Well, Mother and Father aren't particularly musical. . . .-
*pause* You --
-DW: Why not? You're mooning over him already. Gives us time to ourselves.-
-VD2: Though you have to post "Roll of the Dice" pretty soon, don't forget.-
I won't. And I'm NOT mooning over him.
-OD: *tentacles look skeptical* Sure you're not. Like you weren't mooning over Madblood.-
When did I moon over Madblood?
-TD: Hang on a second, which strip was it. . . . The one where Holo!Dave walked through him, you know. Best shot?-
I wasn't mooning, I just realized he was kind of cute.
-HD: Richard?-
Again, just realized the way NuttyIsa draws him, he's pretty adorable.
-VD2: So it's just you thinking he's kind of cute.-
Yeah! I mean, I'm not ignoring you, I got two pages done in "From the Ashes Reborn" and two and a half in "Boy Genius" 2.0. I can still slip pretty easily into the Doc and Marty mindset. I just have -- a persistent plotbunny, that's all.
-OD+HD: *together* That's all.-
Oh hush. Is he ever coming in?
-D: He's nervous.-
When is he not nervous? Come on in, it's just a room.
-RPD: *watching him from around the doorframe* You know, she didn't even have to make you drink poison. Because one day you're going to tug that necktie of yours just a little too hard.-
-Voice: And you would have to be the one to say that. . . .-
Come on, get in here.
-Victor Van Dort: *nervously walks in, twisting his cravat* *weak smile* Hello, Miss -- Vicky?-
*blush* Hiii, Victor. . . .
-Docs: *satisfied* Mooning.-
Go play with your girlfriends or something.
-HD: Gladly! Clarabelle, where are you?-
-TD: And Vic, don't play "Dead Girls" while he's here, okay?-
*pouts* You people are no fun.
-Victor: I don't want to know what that's about, do I?-
-D: *pats his shoulder -- not an easy feat with stick-thin Victor* No. You don't.-
