listen and wait for the echoes of angels that won't return

[fahye]

And next time I feel like staying up all night reading Howl's Moving Castle and then attempt to write, will someone stop me?

David, who is a dear boy but already displaying alarming traits of independence, has decided to turn into Howl with a self-esteem problem and a slightly nicer personality. Partly Michael and partly Howl, then. *headdesk* Oh Lord.

Jesse is still his flippant ho' self, for which I shall be eternally grateful.

I really wish I could refer to Tasha as something other than 'the boy' or 'the kid', but he's frigging unconscious. Huh.

I should probably be writing physics notes and not crazy stories about hookers, but if the muses are actually talking for once I'm not about to pass up the opportunity.

Comments

[fahye.livejournal.com]

Debbie: *whacks him* David! Unconscious hooker! Pay attention!

David: *sighs and puts down cookies*

[halcyon-libra.livejournal.com]

...*SPORFLE* XDXD

Aw, poor David! But yes, unconscious hooker is a more pressing matter. he can save the cookies for later ^-^

[fahye.livejournal.com]

...I am realising that I have no idea what the proper procedure for emergency room entry is and am making it up merrily.

David thinks he is being portrayed as unfairly stupid and would like to protest.

[halcyon-libra.livejournal.com]

am making it up merrily.

*adores your choice of words*

Speaking from personal experience, emergency room entry isn't as frantic and fast paced as you would think. Perhaps the case is different since Tasha is unconscious, but they wheel you in and calmly examine you. I wish I could remember more than that, but I was doped up on morphine. XD (fell out of a tree and bashed myself up nicely before you ask)

And tell David I'm sorry. I don't mean to treat him like a child, but he just made me want to coddle him. *repentant Xyn...sorta* XP

[fahye.livejournal.com]

Oh, good! My scene is fairly calm and clinical. You can give me feedback on that and...everything else...when I post it.

Oh no, David blames me entirely for making him seem immature. He DID like the cookies.

[halcyon-libra.livejournal.com]

Sure thing!

Oh good. I was worried for a moment there that he was feeling resentful of me and my cookies. But I wouldn't blame him for not wanting to deal with a stressful situation and to just eat sweets. ;)