zubeneschamali is crashing on my couch this weekend and yesterday evening we went out for
baby-sized nachos and sangrias. Today we took in the
White Sox winning! Played with
Shep and
Lucy. Then we went to see Pacific Rim; the first time for me, second for her.
Now, I didn't dislike it, but I didn't really love it - a few things REALLY bothered me about this movie (though not enough to hate it, obviously, just to kind of side eye it). But the most notable thing was getting in the car and shaking my head while proclaiming: "Of course now I wanna write a J2 about that." Back at my apartment, after five minutes of talking through plot ideas and back stories, I huffed, shook my head, laughed at myself and was all: "I cannot believe I'm considering this."
She said, "It's not like I wanted you to see this movie just to--"
And I yelled (playfully), "Oh, of course you did! I have no idea how that sentence was going to end, but I know it was badly."
Then she admitted that she had hoped other people would walk out of there wanting to write fic for it.
So now she's heading to bed and I'm in my room with my laptop to start writing Kaiju-fighting J2. Great.
P.S. I cannot believe they arleady have a
wiki