catching up...
Feb. 8th, 2002 09:06 am[Scene: GW Common Room]
Wufei: [he's wearing his normal blue tank top and white pants, pacing back and forth like a caged tiger] ... have to... but if I.... dammit... not fair... but if... no... I... he's...
Quatre: [sprawled across the couch in his Little Little Shorts (TM), and watching Wufei pace] ... something wrong, Wufei?
Wufei: [barely looks up] That damn onna is trying to ignore me again!
Quatre: [stretches and purrs] Aa... but she's very stressed and busy.
Wufei: [glaring] You're only saying that because you got another chapter of that damn non-PWP done! I'm still working on *my* songfic, which has been in the queue for *ages*! Injustice! Why do all of *you* get to have your fics done when mine languish in a trite purgatory?!
Heero: [comes in as he hears the tail-end of Wufei's rant. To Quatre] Is he still at it?
Quatre: [blinking and smiling] Hmmm...? Oh, yes. He's very worked up this time.
Wufei: [still muttering] I bet if I... but then... or I could... dammit...
Heero: [quirks up an eyebrow] I really don't want to know. I'm going to get some rest. I've been working on "Anything" and I *just* got Relena to let go of me.
Wufei: [hearing Heero] WHAT?! You're actually getting work done on your thrice-damned songfic?!
Heero: [glares] It's not *mine*... it's *Relena's*. I wouldn't touch that fic if the Writer didn't force me to.
Wufei: [huffs] Even the Peacecraft girl gets more work done than I do! INJUSTICE!!!
Duo: [popping into the room with Trowa in tow] Hey, what's 'Fei ranting about now?
Wufei: [eyes gleaming evilly as he sees Duo] Maxwell! Come here!
Duo: Eep!
[Wufei glomps Duo and drags him into the bedroom. Duo resists... but not really. ^_~]
Trowa: [blinks] ...
Heero: Hn.
Quatre: Well, that was interesting. [casts a sidelong glance] So, Heero, ready for more work?
Heero: O_O
Trowa: //_O
Quatre: ~_~
Heero: I'll take my chances with Relena. [bolts from the room]
Quatre: Oh. Damn.
Trowa: [shakes his head and goes to the kitchen for coffee]
Wufei: [he's wearing his normal blue tank top and white pants, pacing back and forth like a caged tiger] ... have to... but if I.... dammit... not fair... but if... no... I... he's...
Quatre: [sprawled across the couch in his Little Little Shorts (TM), and watching Wufei pace] ... something wrong, Wufei?
Wufei: [barely looks up] That damn onna is trying to ignore me again!
Quatre: [stretches and purrs] Aa... but she's very stressed and busy.
Wufei: [glaring] You're only saying that because you got another chapter of that damn non-PWP done! I'm still working on *my* songfic, which has been in the queue for *ages*! Injustice! Why do all of *you* get to have your fics done when mine languish in a trite purgatory?!
Heero: [comes in as he hears the tail-end of Wufei's rant. To Quatre] Is he still at it?
Quatre: [blinking and smiling] Hmmm...? Oh, yes. He's very worked up this time.
Wufei: [still muttering] I bet if I... but then... or I could... dammit...
Heero: [quirks up an eyebrow] I really don't want to know. I'm going to get some rest. I've been working on "Anything" and I *just* got Relena to let go of me.
Wufei: [hearing Heero] WHAT?! You're actually getting work done on your thrice-damned songfic?!
Heero: [glares] It's not *mine*... it's *Relena's*. I wouldn't touch that fic if the Writer didn't force me to.
Wufei: [huffs] Even the Peacecraft girl gets more work done than I do! INJUSTICE!!!
Duo: [popping into the room with Trowa in tow] Hey, what's 'Fei ranting about now?
Wufei: [eyes gleaming evilly as he sees Duo] Maxwell! Come here!
Duo: Eep!
[Wufei glomps Duo and drags him into the bedroom. Duo resists... but not really. ^_~]
Trowa: [blinks] ...
Heero: Hn.
Quatre: Well, that was interesting. [casts a sidelong glance] So, Heero, ready for more work?
Heero: O_O
Trowa: //_O
Quatre: ~_~
Heero: I'll take my chances with Relena. [bolts from the room]
Quatre: Oh. Damn.
Trowa: [shakes his head and goes to the kitchen for coffee]