which way is up or which way down

[fahye]

I am in the medical school computer lab, where I expect I will remain for the next five hours or so.

I have to write a four-page summary paper on ADHD and a five-minute oral on lifestyle factors affecting fertility in Western women, research regulation of lactose intake in bacteria and start looking up statistics on schizophrenia in Australia.






Surely someone, somewhere, wants to comment-chat and distract me.

Comments

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

HI FAHYE.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

OMG HI CARRIE

I have been without pilots for almost a WEEK. It is TRAGIC. I miss my shiny, self-deluding fanvids.

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

wooooeee.

Would you like the bit of pilotfic I wrote to Plastix?

[fahye.livejournal.com]

I would indeed :D

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

It is sadly without outmaking or anything redeeming. But, whatever.

~*~*~

He comes back the day Sam dies. His timing, as always, is scarily precise.

She almost laughs when she sees him skulking behind her tent in an oversized coat, obviously stolen, and a knit cap pulled down over his ears. The past year has not been kind to him, he's not been kind to himself, and it shows. He's a stranger who vaguely resembles someone she used to know, which makes it easier for her to walk past him without a hint of recognition.

"Starbuck, what--" he hisses as she brushes past him.

She stops and rolls her eyes. So it's true, promotion really does make you soft. She turns back to him and jerks her head in a follow me gesture, moving on without checking to see if he gets the message. Captain Adama wouldn't have needed that much. It's all she'll give to the Commander.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

You know as well as I that outmaking does not necessarily a good pilotfic make! Little things. Little things.

*rereads*

It has not escaped my attention that your birthday is imminent, my dear. I owe fifty gazillion birthday fics (okay, maybe...three), but they will be written, so would you like to lodge a request?

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

Yay!

Write me something happy, please. I need happy pilotfic like crazy. I care not about specifics.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

You sure? I like specifics! They get my sluggish plotbunnies moving! And you can pile all of your personal fickinks onto me.

For the record, Imry has requested for hers: established!pilots, buddycopping and a hand kink.

I'm sure you can think of SOMETHING :D

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

so basically I have to do your work for you, hmm? WELL.

I want fic somewhere between Hand of God/Colonial Day, with Lee helping with Kara's physical therapy. (Along the lines of the "up all day with the rising sun!" deleted scene.) And...almost!kissing.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

YEAH, I'M A LAZY HO.

Specifics duly noted. That sounds like great fun.

What is going on in the life of Carrie?

[pathstotread.livejournal.com]

At the moment, I am making icons. In general, I am avoiding doing anything productive - cleaning my room, studying for finals, all that stuff.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

*iconmatches*

Bah. Productivity. You could always, I don't know, attempt to talk about pilots in Spanish? And I can pretend I understand, and you can pretend that it counts as studying.