Albeit A Parliament Formed Of Board Game Pieces Rather Than Actual People.

[rionaleonhart]

My constituency's gone Conservative. I feel as if my vote somehow exploded in the ballot box and burnt up four thousand Lib Dem votes. Blast. Should have realised that was a risk

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[missnoface]

I'm so very jealous. But I enjoyed watching Charlie swing in his chair in the background while David was talking. I blame you for going "Aw, they're in love."

[rionaleonhart]

I was so amused when I came home and read reactions and realised that Brooker's constant fidgeting had actually been in the background on the broadcast. Hee! Brooker, you are so delightfully unprofessional.

The more people think Brooker is in love with Mitchell, the less awkward I feel, so I shall happily accept blame for this.

[wolfy_writing]

Why is "Charlie Brooker fidgets a lot" suddenly making me want to try writing him? That's the least reasonable reason to try to fic someone ever but swinging his chair around in the background while Proper Professional Work goes on makes me want to fic him.

Did he ever play with random things on the desk? Pens, mugs, paper, things like that?

[derryderrydown]

He had a sheet of paper that he kept reading and re-reading and re-re-reading. Does that count?

[wolfy_writing]

Possibly. He didn't fold it into a hat or anything, though.

[rionaleonhart]

He didn't have a desk for most of it - just a chair, and another chair facing it on which he occasionally sexily propped up a leg - but, had he had a desk with things on it, I bet he would have played with them.

I encourage writing him for any reason. Well, provided the reason isn't too sinister.

[wolfy_writing]

I don't think the whole "I fidget, he fidgets" sympathy thing is terribly sinister, just a bit goofy.

He needs a desk with things on them. Really silly things.