Reese was in a good mood. A very good mood, there might even be unconscious humming under her breath. She was female again. Nothing like being in the right gender to put a person in a good mood.

It was definitely a computer day at the station for Daisy, which meant a lot of coffee, and it might have meant no time to hide the donuts again, replacing them with fruits and veggies, but, well, some things were just very important, including the health of her coworkers. If anything, she could always claim she was just keeping their astute ( Read more... )

"People," Tyler said, looking around the gym. A slight sniffle roughened his voice. "Lots of people. You all came back ( Read more... )

When Ben and Daisy got to the theater, Ben realized that he probably should have checked what was playing before they came down.

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"Well, it's not really a good date movie. Or a good movie. And, actually, it barely even counts as a movie. But it's playing, and that's the important thing," Ben mused.

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Another Monday morning, and Daisy came in early to take care of a few things, as well as settle everything to make sure there were the two different pots of coffee running and stealthily putting the donuts Ralph had brought in into a cupboard somewhere so that they were still technically there if anyone wanted some, they just weren't out in the ( Read more... )

"Welcome back," Ghanima began, looking over the assorted company. "I'm pleased to see we didn't scare too many of you off by forcing introductions ( Read more... )

She-Ra was a woman on a mission ( Read more... )

Daisy rather liked the period of time when they did auditions for the radio. It gave her a nice change of pace and voice for when she had to do the transcripts for the records. That wasn't to say, of course, that she minded the usuals, but the auditions over the weekend were exceptionally amusing and made for a nice way to spend a slow Monday ( Read more... )

"Ladies! Gentlemen. Boys. Girls. Other sentient life forms." Someone had given Tyler sugar. "Welcome to Fight Club. I'm Tyler Durden, this is Ghanima Atreides. We're in charge ( Read more... )

It would be rather interesting, really, to see what sort of questions Dinah had come up with to ask Daisy about law enforcement and the like, and she was actually feeling pretty excited to be able to try to answer them for the girl. It made Daisy feel somewhat less of a complete and total nerd to see shades of her own younger, justice-driven self ( Read more... )