crossover_chick | How The Hell Did I Even HAVE This Conversation?!

martyfan and I are talking on AIM, discussing a friend of hers,

kawaiispinel, ALREADY getting up to 50,000 words on her NaNo project. Talk turns to her secretly having a DeLorean or time turning, gentle mocking of the DeLorean's faults (caught by cops for speeding, setting shit on fire, crashing into stuff on reentry), then on DeLorean types. We get to talking about the Mr. Fusion variant. . .

(I'm vampdocette,

martyfan is EnigmaSphinx42)
vampdocette: I just like Mr. Fusion
vampdocette: Don't have to stick Doc in a radiation suit every time he wants to reload
EnigmaSphinx42: Definitely better to have an exo-friendly garbage disposal fuel tank rather than having to put on a radiation suit every time you want to top up the tank, yeah
vampdocette: yeah
EnigmaSphinx42: Plus plutonium just isn't in every corner drugstore, even in the future :-P
vampdocette: LOL, yeah
EnigmaSphinx42: Mr Fusion can run on anything. ANYTHING.
EnigmaSphinx42: Pop cans, banana peels, rocks, sticks, grass, roadkill, car parts, clothes, ANYTHING
vampdocette: *nodnod*
vampdocette: Oh, the muses are gonna smack me for this one -- I thought "body parts"
EnigmaSphinx42: Don't feel bad, so did I
vampdocette: LOL
EnigmaSphinx42: My thoughts basically went "And if you can't find anything detachable around, well, you can always sacrifice your traveling companion of choice and then go back in time and save them later, or something."
vampdocette: . . . .
EnigmaSphinx42: And then I facepalmed
vampdocette: *has imagined Doc sticking Marty in the*
Holy SHIT, I think I could actually use this in the NaNo
EnigmaSphinx42: ....
vampdocette: Jack threatening to cut the Martys into pieces to fuel his stolen time machien
EnigmaSphinx42: That is so TWISTED
vampdocette: I know!
EnigmaSphinx42: Of course, what would be *really* twisted is if you actually had him do it
vampdocette: Oh, hell no
vampdocette: Martys are staying in one piece
EnigmaSphinx42: Or maybe start to, and then stops for some reason
vampdocette: *whacks self so the Docs don't have to*
EnigmaSphinx42: Like maybe he's all "Got nothing to fuel it except my victims!" and goes to cut one of them apart, and they go "Oh hey, use this! Don't hurt us!" and give him something random
vampdocette: I'm thinking more like, "the next one of you who mouths off to me loses a hand so I can refuel this Mr. Fusion thing"
vampdocette: I mean, he came damn close to cutting off TrilMarty's finger in Chapter 2
EnigmaSphinx42: *nod*
EnigmaSphinx42: Just a thought
vampdocette: yeah
vampdocette: *secretly can't believe she's even HAVING this conversation*

The talk has turned to Ael's characters getting threatened with finger removal, but damn.
-Docs: *jaws hanging open*-
-VD2: I think we're going to have to monitor you very closely in regards to this NaNo project.-
The Martys only get bruised and scratched! I swear!

EDIT: My muses have fled to Moose's for the night:
vampdocette: *updates LJ again* You might find this entry a tad disturbing
Anonymoose84: Ooh really?
vampdocette: Ael and I were talking about the DeLoreans, and somehow got on a weird/creepy line of thought, which I may possibly use in the NaNo
Anonymoose84: O.o
Mummy!
vampdocette: *patpats*
Anonymoose84: I just heard a knock on the door, its your Martys.
vampdocette: LOL
vampdocette: Was wondering why the Docs were the only ones around
vampdocette: Docs: Actually, we think the Martys have the right ideas *go to invade your musespace for a bit*
vampdocette: . . . why the hell am I suddenly thinking, "slumber party at Moose's?"
Anonymoose84: Good think I've got some chocolate. :-)
LOL now it's crowded in here!
vampdocette: hehe, sorry
vampdocette: They're pretty good at keeping themselves entertained though, so they shouldn't be a bother
Anonymoose84: Good oh.
The Georges and Lorraines are looking forward to some company. I've been neglecting them, sorry guys.
Georges and Lorraines: We're OK.
vampdocette: heh, awww

Well, at least now I don't have to worry about writing at all. Feeling a little too brain-dead at the moment anyway.