But there ain't no rest for the wicked until we close our eyes for good.
The bedroom is dark, but better described as grey. Some figures are evident lurking in the shadows. Nothing is truly distinct...at least until someone flicks on a lightswich.
This reveals just who is hanging around: James, Moneypenny, Lois, and Remy.
It’s Remy who pokes at the lump on the bed.
REMY: Wakey wakey.
Percy rolls over, pulling her blankets over her in a manner that resembles a cocoon.
PERCY: Mrrfl.
MONEYPENNY: (Mildly amused) There’s coffee on upstairs. I’ll bring you a cup.
She leaves the room, and Percy curls up into a little ball.
PERCY: Mrrfl.
Lois just clicks her tongue, and rips the blankets off.
LOIS: Sit your ass up. We have things to discuss.
Percy does, rubbing her eyes and looking far too mulish for her own good.
PERCY: Oh joy. The gang’s all here. (Frowns) Wait. No Babs? No Emil?
REMY: You really wanna know where those two’re at?
PERCY: Point. (sighs) Speak your piece.
JAMES: We’ve come to understand you’re going away for a while.
LOIS: Which means you’re not going to be able to fix the shit that’s going on for a bit.
REMY: An’ that poses a problem, seein’ as you’ve kinda set up something big and leaving that be is gonna drive us nuts.
LOIS: And you too. And you know it. Especially since you’ve got an even better idea of where this whole thing is going than you did with "Conflict of Interests".
PERCY: I have a day off. This is why I am currently in bed. This is why I was sleeping.
LOIS: This is why you should at least try and get some of the story out. I’m being accosted by James here.
REMY: And James is busy accostin’ me.
James looks almost offended.
JAMES: And you’re both surprised? I’m attempting to prevent -
Lois and Remy stare him down.
JAMES: Fine. Spoilers.
Moneypenny’s returned, large mug in tow, and hands it to Percy.
MONEYPENNY: Here you go.
PERCY: I like you. Did you know that? Because I do.
This earns a gracious nod from Moneypenny. Percy in turn gives the room a sweeping glance over the rim of her coffee cup.
PERCY: You all promise to behave?
No-one says anything.
PERCY: (A little more harshly now) Do you all promise to behave?
Grumbling assents are finally given.
PERCY: Okay. But someone go tell Babs and Emil they better clean up after themselves or so help me I will kill them both.
-Fin-
This reveals just who is hanging around: James, Moneypenny, Lois, and Remy.
It’s Remy who pokes at the lump on the bed.
REMY: Wakey wakey.
Percy rolls over, pulling her blankets over her in a manner that resembles a cocoon.
PERCY: Mrrfl.
MONEYPENNY: (Mildly amused) There’s coffee on upstairs. I’ll bring you a cup.
She leaves the room, and Percy curls up into a little ball.
PERCY: Mrrfl.
Lois just clicks her tongue, and rips the blankets off.
LOIS: Sit your ass up. We have things to discuss.
Percy does, rubbing her eyes and looking far too mulish for her own good.
PERCY: Oh joy. The gang’s all here. (Frowns) Wait. No Babs? No Emil?
REMY: You really wanna know where those two’re at?
PERCY: Point. (sighs) Speak your piece.
JAMES: We’ve come to understand you’re going away for a while.
LOIS: Which means you’re not going to be able to fix the shit that’s going on for a bit.
REMY: An’ that poses a problem, seein’ as you’ve kinda set up something big and leaving that be is gonna drive us nuts.
LOIS: And you too. And you know it. Especially since you’ve got an even better idea of where this whole thing is going than you did with "Conflict of Interests".
PERCY: I have a day off. This is why I am currently in bed. This is why I was sleeping.
LOIS: This is why you should at least try and get some of the story out. I’m being accosted by James here.
REMY: And James is busy accostin’ me.
James looks almost offended.
JAMES: And you’re both surprised? I’m attempting to prevent -
Lois and Remy stare him down.
JAMES: Fine. Spoilers.
Moneypenny’s returned, large mug in tow, and hands it to Percy.
MONEYPENNY: Here you go.
PERCY: I like you. Did you know that? Because I do.
This earns a gracious nod from Moneypenny. Percy in turn gives the room a sweeping glance over the rim of her coffee cup.
PERCY: You all promise to behave?
No-one says anything.
PERCY: (A little more harshly now) Do you all promise to behave?
Grumbling assents are finally given.
PERCY: Okay. But someone go tell Babs and Emil they better clean up after themselves or so help me I will kill them both.
-Fin-