This must be a hangover, then . . .
Jan. 22nd, 2004 02:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
x_multiplemanIs everybody okay? Miles and the other kids? Stupid dart, I'm waking up in the middle of the plot . . .
Mr. Summers, I'm really sorry about borrowing your motorcycle, only there wasn't enough time and it wasn't safe to try and find you to ask permission and somebody had to warn Alison so she wasn't coming back blind and, um, I didn't crash it? I won't touch it ever again, I promise. I wouldn't've last night except I needed something that was fast enough to make me really hard to shoot at in case they shot at me, and that's the fastest thing here except the jet. Which I'm also absolutely not going to ever borrow.
Alison, I brought your car back--the guy at the gas station was really nice about letting me pass out in your back seat in the parking lot all night and I said when I paid for the gas that I'd try and get an autograph for him (he didn't know it was you last night, obviously, but he recognized me from TV, which is not something I ever thought I'd say and is very very weird) so, can he have one? His name is Mike, or at least that's what was on his nametag.
Kitty . . . I'm sorry I didn't try to find you. I mean, I know I wasn't supposed to, but that doesn't mean I don't feel lousy about it. Are you OK?
I'm going to get a very hot shower, a very large aspirin, and a very tall glass of water, and then I'm going to go downstairs and see if Dr. McCoy and Dr. Bartlet need help with anything. And I want to think about this idea I had this morning some more and see if it makes sense without the Seven Dwarves reenacting the hi-ho pickaxe mining scene on the inside of my skull.
I think I'm the only person in the world who can get two simultaneous hangovers. Well, except maybe telepaths, I guess. It isn't much fun.
Mr. Summers, I'm really sorry about borrowing your motorcycle, only there wasn't enough time and it wasn't safe to try and find you to ask permission and somebody had to warn Alison so she wasn't coming back blind and, um, I didn't crash it? I won't touch it ever again, I promise. I wouldn't've last night except I needed something that was fast enough to make me really hard to shoot at in case they shot at me, and that's the fastest thing here except the jet. Which I'm also absolutely not going to ever borrow.
Alison, I brought your car back--the guy at the gas station was really nice about letting me pass out in your back seat in the parking lot all night and I said when I paid for the gas that I'd try and get an autograph for him (he didn't know it was you last night, obviously, but he recognized me from TV, which is not something I ever thought I'd say and is very very weird) so, can he have one? His name is Mike, or at least that's what was on his nametag.
Kitty . . . I'm sorry I didn't try to find you. I mean, I know I wasn't supposed to, but that doesn't mean I don't feel lousy about it. Are you OK?
I'm going to get a very hot shower, a very large aspirin, and a very tall glass of water, and then I'm going to go downstairs and see if Dr. McCoy and Dr. Bartlet need help with anything. And I want to think about this idea I had this morning some more and see if it makes sense without the Seven Dwarves reenacting the hi-ho pickaxe mining scene on the inside of my skull.
I think I'm the only person in the world who can get two simultaneous hangovers. Well, except maybe telepaths, I guess. It isn't much fun.
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Date: 2017-12-17 12:43 am (UTC)x_kitten
January 22 2004, 23:56:49
I was worried when you didn't show up when the badguys went away and the clean up started. And don't you worry about me. I can take care of myself.
Have been out distracting the kiddies, but I'm going to come down and find you. Want visual confirmation on the whole 'being all right' thing.
Re: I'm so glad you're ok...
x_crowdofone
January 23 2004, 00:47:14
Somebody must've moved me out of my room, then, and then moved me back--I got the dupe they tranked cut off in time and managed to keep him out until I got to Alison, for which yay. And I know you can take care of yourself--and not just yourself. But I still kinda worry. And anyway, you worried too, so neener neener. :)
Visual confirmation is of the good. I'm in the rec room watching the non-shooty bits of Bambi.
Re: I'm so glad you're ok...
x_kitten
January 23 2004, 11:04:26
Track
And anyway, you worried too, so neener neener.
Yes, yes...
Will be right there.