Wait a minute... Rodney? Where'd you spring from? Has She let you on aswell, or are you a clone that belongs to another of 'em, or are you the REAL Rodney (and God knows how!) or...
My head hurts. It's probably better not to ask, isn't it. So. Yeah, I'm hyper. I just had my daily fix, and this is one of the side effects. It'll wear off in a bit. I was going to explain all that in my next post.
*Looks down at feet, unaccountably coy* Ummmm... I still need to explain that, don't I... and trust me Rodney, it's better not to start. Stick with your coffee addiction.
Weird dreams, huh? I've been having those. But I don't really feel like opening my brain to Heightmeyer about *that*. *Grins and pushes Rodney playfully in the shoulder* Got a crush on the head-doc, Rodney? I suppose you would have to fall for someone who'd want you for your brain.
And speaking of doctors, why'd you think Carson's gonna listen to me? I make it a rule never to argue with someone who can stick an icy-cold speculum up my... and make it a legitimate assault.
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*Does a double-take*
Wait a minute... Rodney? Where'd you spring from? Has She let you on aswell, or are you a clone that belongs to another of 'em, or are you the REAL Rodney (and God knows how!) or...
My head hurts. It's probably better not to ask, isn't it.
So.
Yeah, I'm hyper. I just had my daily fix, and this is one of the side effects. It'll wear off in a bit. I was going to explain all that in my next post.
*Makes visible effort to pull himself together*
Anyway, hey :) Good to see you. How are things?
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I have no idea what's going on anymore. But I had the strsngest dream last night. I think I need to see Heightmeyer... uh... for a date.
Carson's blaming me. Tell him to stop, now.
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Ummmm... I still need to explain that, don't I... and trust me Rodney, it's better not to start. Stick with your coffee addiction.
Weird dreams, huh? I've been having those. But I don't really feel like opening my brain to Heightmeyer about *that*.
*Grins and pushes Rodney playfully in the shoulder*
Got a crush on the head-doc, Rodney? I suppose you would have to fall for someone who'd want you for your brain.
And speaking of doctors, why'd you think Carson's gonna listen to me? I make it a rule never to argue with someone who can stick an icy-cold speculum up my... and make it a legitimate assault.
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