Mutant and Proud
Hey, brilligspoons!! Guess who finally got around to seeing X-Men: First Class…
My internal dialogue went something like this…
“Oh Erik, what a big gun this is!”
“Yes, Charles, and I want you to shoot it right in my face.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Just get a firm grip and do it!”
“I… I… can’t!”
“It’s ok, dear. It happens to everyone once in awhile.”
They were totally doing it. A lot.
Still totally engrossed in Torchwood (although XMen is tempting). The little one-shot I did after listening to the radio plays just keeps growing.
”… Every touch… Every smile… Every kiss… I relived them all a million times. Every horror… Every…”
Betrayal.
The Doctor Who/Torchwood crossover jamboree is also seeing the light finally. Eleven… Jack… stuck together in an underground cavern…
“I don’t think we’re in Cardiff anymore,” the Doctor muttered. His hand twitched at his side as he fought the urge to adjust the bowtie that felt like it was getting tighter and tighter around his neck.
BRB - Gone to play in Jack’s manhole!
My internal dialogue went something like this…
“Oh Erik, what a big gun this is!”
“Yes, Charles, and I want you to shoot it right in my face.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Just get a firm grip and do it!”
“I… I… can’t!”
“It’s ok, dear. It happens to everyone once in awhile.”
They were totally doing it. A lot.
Still totally engrossed in Torchwood (although XMen is tempting). The little one-shot I did after listening to the radio plays just keeps growing.
”… Every touch… Every smile… Every kiss… I relived them all a million times. Every horror… Every…”
Betrayal.
The Doctor Who/Torchwood crossover jamboree is also seeing the light finally. Eleven… Jack… stuck together in an underground cavern…
“I don’t think we’re in Cardiff anymore,” the Doctor muttered. His hand twitched at his side as he fought the urge to adjust the bowtie that felt like it was getting tighter and tighter around his neck.
BRB - Gone to play in Jack’s manhole!