(I know it’s not my day. I’m gonna post anyway)
Geez, I almost forgot to post…
[Luc] Again.
<give him a dirty look> Excuse me, you. I’ve been distracted.
[Luc] <eyebrow raised> Yeah. The Sims is an essential part of life.
<cringes> Still, that’s distracted.
[Luc] <shrugs>
Anyway, as I was saying… What was I saying?
[Luc] Not much.
Shut up, you!
[Luc] Why aren’t you writing?
Huh?
[Luc] Why aren’t you writing?
I’ve got stuff to do. The EDJ. Mom’s in town. Dodger games to go to. Dinner at friends’ house.
[Luc] Hmm, yeah. A) it’s the weekend so no EDJ. B) your mom’s staying with your aunt. C) You’re not going to a game until next Sunday.
Ha! Still have the dinner.
[Luc] Yeah. Whatever.
My, aren’t we sour today.
[Luc] Just channeling you, oh goddess of my world.
Y’know, you can be an ass.
[Luc] I am what you made me.
Where’s Reese? Shouldn’t he be distracting you?
[Luc] He only gets to do that when you’re working on other stuff. When you’re stuck or stalling, my job is to poke you. <rolls eyes> and not in the fun way.
More’s the pity. <sigh> So what happens now?
[Luc] You could, oh, write.
<stares at the WIP open in another window> Do I hafta?
[Luc] Probably a good idea.
<huffs> Fine.
[Luc] <turns and calls as he walks off> Hey, Tiger! Where are you?
Written by Jet Mykles
Jet is a writer of sexual fantasy with a firm belief that all men are at least partially gay, that vampires are just people with a liquid diet and shapeshifters live on every block.
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blade wrote,
*chuckling* Hey Jet….Well, it could have been the dictators driving you crazy. And you DID get to watch Luc walk out of the room…I’m betting he’s almost as good going as he is coming….
Link | September 25th, 2012 at 11:49 pm