[TONIGHT, IN GIRLS' 8]

[skinofalizard]

[the sentinel is destroyed for now, and the baby mutants are safe from bad singing! clearly this calls for a celebration

which is why, currently, there is a lizard-teen setting an armful of bottles on the table]

Okay, I grabbed as much as I could...do you think this is enough?

Comments

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Do you think I'd leave you to fight that alone?

[fuzzybluebamf]

When push comes to shove, you don't strike me as that kind of guy. But you were pretty upset the other day. I wasn't sure if you were set on quitting.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

...look. Half the time I don't understand what's going on with me.

[fuzzybluebamf]

Fair enough. You went through some rough stuff.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Something like that.

[fuzzybluebamf]

That's an understatement. But yeah.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

But don't expect to understand me. I don't.

[fuzzybluebamf]

Got it. But you can talk to the Professor about it, right? I mean, being a telepath has to give him some kins of edge on that.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

I'd rather not. He plays favourites.

[fuzzybluebamf]

How so?

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

You didn't notice? Wow.

[fuzzybluebamf]

Dude, that's like saying a parent with a dyslexic kid pays more attention to the dyslexic than the kids without dyslexia. He helps us all out when we need it. Some of us just need it a little more.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

[he laughs]

So you admit that you're the most messed up of us all?

[fuzzybluebamf]

What? I never said that.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

One of us can hear stuff over long distances if he concentrates and it's not you.

[fuzzybluebamf]

And once again, I feel like you're talking to me in riddles.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

...never mind.

[fuzzybluebamf]

Hey, hey, now you have to tell me. You can't drop hints like that and then just leave it.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Which part?

[fuzzybluebamf]

The part about favorites.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

You're the Professor's. Don't let it go to your head.

[fuzzybluebamf]

[waves his hand dismissively]

No I'm not.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

...I'm too drunk to pander to your ego. Or not enough.

[fuzzybluebamf]

I'm definitely not drunk enough to believe I'm the Professor's favorite. unless it's because of my wit and charm, because I can totally see that.

[needsahandjob.livejournal.com]

Uh huh.