When Muses Fight Back
Oct. 8th, 2001 12:18 am[Scene: GW Common Room]
[Everyone is basically just lounging around; Wufei is poking at a bunny with Duo leaning over his shoulder, Heero is doing endless pushups, Trowa is rifling through the music collection, and Quatre is -- of course -- working on WEI stuff.]
Quatre: *FUCK*! [he glares at the papers in his hand and then throws them on his desk in disgust]
[Everyone looks at him in various stages of surprise]
Duo: What's the matter, Q? WEI stock take a beating?
Quatre: No... fuck... I was looking over some feeds from the Writer's RL.
Wufei: Oh no... not again.
Quatre: [shoving the papers into Wufei's hand] Yes. She's going unstable again.
Heero: After all the stuff that happens in *our* timeline, and what she willingly subjects us too, it's illogical that she would be upset at these happenings.
Duo: Whoa! Someone reign in Mr. Spock. Illogical, Hee-chan? The Writer's World is sorta different from ours.
Trowa: True. She can't help beating herself up over what's happening. She studies it so intensely.
Quatre: You know what we're going to have to do, right?
Duo: Yup. We're gonna have to go into Muse-Overdrive to keep her mind off everything.
Wufei: The silly onna. She gets so worked up over things. She's actually expecting places near her to blow up.
Heero: It's not a bad assumption to make considering the circumstances.
Duo: Whoa! Whoa! Hold all those thoughts *right* *there*! Stuff like that is probably just gonna make the Writer get even more unhinged. Okay, looks like we're back to attacking her mercilessly for fics.
Quatre: But no PWPs... I don't want to see what'll happen. She already warned us once.
Duo: [grins as he shifts from angst!mode to slut!mode] Oh... but I'm sure we can find viable reasons to be using that desk of yours, Q-babe.
Trowa: [shifts to slut!mode] Looks like I get to have my fic finished.
Wufei: [grumbles] Why does this always happen when *I'M* trying to get bunnywork done?
[Everyone is basically just lounging around; Wufei is poking at a bunny with Duo leaning over his shoulder, Heero is doing endless pushups, Trowa is rifling through the music collection, and Quatre is -- of course -- working on WEI stuff.]
Quatre: *FUCK*! [he glares at the papers in his hand and then throws them on his desk in disgust]
[Everyone looks at him in various stages of surprise]
Duo: What's the matter, Q? WEI stock take a beating?
Quatre: No... fuck... I was looking over some feeds from the Writer's RL.
Wufei: Oh no... not again.
Quatre: [shoving the papers into Wufei's hand] Yes. She's going unstable again.
Heero: After all the stuff that happens in *our* timeline, and what she willingly subjects us too, it's illogical that she would be upset at these happenings.
Duo: Whoa! Someone reign in Mr. Spock. Illogical, Hee-chan? The Writer's World is sorta different from ours.
Trowa: True. She can't help beating herself up over what's happening. She studies it so intensely.
Quatre: You know what we're going to have to do, right?
Duo: Yup. We're gonna have to go into Muse-Overdrive to keep her mind off everything.
Wufei: The silly onna. She gets so worked up over things. She's actually expecting places near her to blow up.
Heero: It's not a bad assumption to make considering the circumstances.
Duo: Whoa! Whoa! Hold all those thoughts *right* *there*! Stuff like that is probably just gonna make the Writer get even more unhinged. Okay, looks like we're back to attacking her mercilessly for fics.
Quatre: But no PWPs... I don't want to see what'll happen. She already warned us once.
Duo: [grins as he shifts from angst!mode to slut!mode] Oh... but I'm sure we can find viable reasons to be using that desk of yours, Q-babe.
Trowa: [shifts to slut!mode] Looks like I get to have my fic finished.
Wufei: [grumbles] Why does this always happen when *I'M* trying to get bunnywork done?