Clothes! And Bunnies!

I have found updates on All About Style. Since this is my one-stop shop for Victorian outfits, I may or may not go on a downloading spree. I'm trying to focus on guy outfits for now, my boys don't have as many options as the girls.
-VD: I don't know. Every time you've played the Sims, it seems like you have plenty of outfits.-
I know, but still. Men just don't get the attention women do. :( Which is sad, because I LIKE seeing my boys in vests and trenchcoats and the like.
-D: *rolls eyes* Don't we know it.-
-TTV: Really, why vests?-
-VD2: I'm more interested in why straitjackets?-
Don't question me about my clothing likes, guys. I have no clues myself. And hey, I've been good about the straitjacket thing.
-VD2: Still, the mere fact that you like them. . . .-
-DW: We saw you looking at Psychonauts fanart. Once you see Fred, it all starts again.-
I like Fred! Both crazy and normal!
-DW: Liking Fred is fine. It's the bleedover.-
You know, talking about it just makes it worse.
-HD: Moving on, moving on! Clean cup, move down!-
Anyway, fairly average day at work. FINALLY finished "Equal Rites." Good book, methinks. Plenty of snigger-worthy moments. And I ship Esk/Simon once she hits puberty. They've just got a wonderful dynamic going together. *hopes they show up in future books at some point*
-TD: *teasing* Lose your love for Rincewind?-
Heck no! I'm still looking very much forward to "Sourcery." But there's another book before that, and I'm committed to reading them in order. Bring on "Mort!" Death is cool too.
In the Rift -- I've thrown Doc at a giant bunny of doom.
-Other Docs: . . .-
-RPD: She's serious. Really.-
Yeah. You see, Dr. Horrible accidentally blew up part of the Main Gauche's labs. The explosion damaged the Rani's lab, which released one of her specimens and exposed it to a mix of mutagens. Result? Rapidly-growing, heat-sucking bunny in Chicago. And since Torchwood is busy with a Dalek and apparently a coup of sorts and the Doctor is in Rome. . . .
-OD: *tentacles chatter* Is this payback for the thunderstorms yesterday?-
Hey, if he's going to be cranky, he can take it out on something IN the Rift.
*refreshes that page* Oh, HELL. And the Scarecrow and the Joker just released fear toxin into Chicago.
-RPD: Oh. So we don't need to meet Suzie after all in order to see Andrew.-
Well, I'd still like to do that. But yeah, universe? Apparently doesn't like Doc.
. . . *slow, horrified realization* Oh god.
-D: *not liking this* What?-
His weather control powers. If he does inhale that stuff, and it's of suficient intensity?
Chicago's gonna see a hurricane or a tornado.
-RPM: . . . I think I'll go hug him and make sure the crazy doesn't reach epic levels.-
You do that. *plans for sundaes at earliest opportunity*