Okay

I made a post at the Rift Cafe, and now I'm arguing. With MYSELF.

IN HUTTESE.

That's it, I've officially gone mad.

Also, judging my the current state of my cold, I've caught the old Rift plague. *hacks*
-Muses: *regard me nervously*-

Blargh

When the ANGST ADDICT decides she's had enough. . . .
-DW: O.O????-
-RPD: The Doctor, Martha, and Des's current storylines in the Rift. Rather depressing.-
Don't forget to add Jack to that equation. Sheesh. I know it makes for good drama and stuff like that, but -- and they have nothing to do with Doc! The tension's just getting to me! *glares at them all*
-VD: Forget them and concentrate on our Rift-self. That's all you need to do. *pause* That and fanfiction.-
I should get around to posting Chapter 11 of your story again, yeah. Anyway, Doc's turning into a bit of a nosy nelly -- I'm having him poke in on someone trying to create an alarm system for the Rift. He's also gotten himself a new outfit -- think his 1985-A clothes. I think I have something for you in a long black jacket.
-VD2: *rolls eyes* Don't I know it.-
What? You carry the look well.
Anyway, work is annoying and shit. It seems to be the week of "customers coming in the 5 o'clock hour." At least this is an abbreviated week.
-D: How's the fanfiction going?-
Reasonably well -- I got 1 1/2 pages done on both stories both yesterday and today, so I'm up to 3 each. :) Emmett Albert's all born in "Forward to the Past" -- they just gotta dig out the cars. And we having the "wake up juice" scene in "There's Always Tomorrow."
-OD: *tentacles screech* WHAT?!-
Sorry, honey, but I couldn't pass up you getting drunk off one shot. At least there's nobody threatening you or Marty with a gun at this juncture -- it's on the date you determined Marty to turn biologically 18.
-OD: *scowl* Then why would I be drinking alcohol?-
Case of glass mix-up and a pushy patron -- Marty gave him what-for already.
-VuM: You just love torturing us, don't you?-
It's what I do. :p Also, insert comment here about getting a lot done on "From the Ashes Reborn."
-TD: The love you have for that story is seriously unhealthy.-
I'm surprised you guys don't like it more. It's a version of you who gets COSMIC POWER.
-HD: What's the fun in that?-
Um, cosmic power? God on earth?
-D: Except that this version of our Trilogy-self is too scared to use any of it.-
-HD: And you call us Gods on earth anyway. *sips tea*-
He does end up using it. In a battle sequence I'm hoping shall be filled with Awesome.
-DW: That's not actually a noun, you know. It's an adjective.-
Words change. Especially in fandom.
-D: She has a point there.-
*cough cough* Stupid cold, go away.
-TTV: You sound like Elder Gutknecht when you do that.-
Heh, I've got the right number of heavy books. . . .