WTF?

[crossover_chick]

December 10:
Knock knock.
Doc looked up from his book, frowning at the door. “It’s open!” he called.
“No, out here.”
The scientist blinked. Had that come from – He turned toward the window, puzzled.
To see both Victors outside – one hanging desperately from a string of lights, the other entangled in said lights and dangling upside down. Both smiled sheepishly at Doc. “Hi.”
Doc stared for a moment. Then he turned and yelled, “Whose brilliant idea was it to send the two Victorians out to do the lights this year?!”

you guys keep killing the circuit breaker
-D: Even still, at least we have experience with electrical matters!-
-HD: *hurriedly handing over tea* Are you two all right?-
-TTV: Just thankful we didn't fall off the roof entirely.-
-VD: *shakehead* Perhaps its time to bring in a fully outside party to do our lights.-
Or you lot could learn the lights don't need improving.
-TD: Blasphemy!-
-Rift!Victor: I will sic Alice on you if I must.-
-TD: I've got a lightning gun. Bring her on.-
*rolls eyes* Tis the season. . . .


The WTF in my subject line refers to the fact that one of my speakers has started buzzing for no reason. I'm pretty sure it's just the one, anyway -- I can still hear regular sounds, but they're a lot fainter. Annoying -- I wanted to listen to some stuff on YouTube.
-VD2: At least it happened AFTER you got to watch all your videos from earlier.-
Oh, yeah! :D RiffTrax and Zero Punctuation and Angry Video Game Nerd! And Brittas Empire on the TV! Tonight has been a good night for comedy!
-DW: *chuckle* We heard you howling at the latter downstairs.-
*blush* It was funny. Damn, the Brittas Empire was a good show. Exceedingly strange, but good.
Anyway, have no clue what's wrong with the speaker. Just figures, right? We start on a very complicated trip down south, and things start breaking. *quietly hoping this just clears up tomorrow morning*
-OD: You really think just waiting will fix it?-
I'm seriously hoping. I can live without it for tonight, and if it's still being a bastard in the morning I'll tell Dad. *glares at her computer, then softens* Okay, this might not be the COMPUTER'S fault, might just be the speaker.
-RPD: Sometimes technology just doesn't like you, does it?-
Indeed. Work's computers went down for a bit too, just as everyone and their brother came in.
-TD: You see? This is why we must keep improving!-
You're still not getting anywhere near those Christmas lights!

Comments

[tea-holic.livejournal.com]

Adventures!Hatter: Outside party? We'll do it!! =D
NO. NO NO NO. BAD IDEA.
>_

[docsgirl.livejournal.com]

Oh ye GODS, no! *puts barbed wire around the Christmas lights*
-M: Maybe we SHOULD just do candles. . . .-

[geno0823.livejournal.com]

Lord Finchley tried to mend the Electric Light
Himself. It struck him dead: And serve him right!
It is the business of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan.

--Hilaire Belloc

[docsgirl.livejournal.com]

-TD: You heard the man. Give over those lights. I'm definitely no lord.-
You are not an artisan either, you are a madboy.
-TD: ToMAYto, toMAHto.-