whaaat? [TR for Magnus, dated August 5th]

Aug 06, 2011 18:40

After being on the island for a year and some change, Will should have been prepared for pretty much anything to happen. He'd seen enough weird shit, heard enough from his patients, that he should really be expecting something like this before long ( Read more... )

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lastof_five August 7 2011, 01:51:45 UTC
Waking up in the morning with Will was normally a slow, luxurious process that ended in some kissing before they both got up to get ready for the day. A shriek didn't normally factor into those early morning wakeups and Helen was instantly awake, looking over and finding...well. Not her boyfriend.

"What on earth?" she asked, tugging the sheet up to cover her breasts. "Does Will know about this? I could have sworn I didn't drink anything last night and I certainly don't remember a menage a trois."

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inabmovie August 7 2011, 02:33:08 UTC
"It's me!" he said, exasperated, also tugging at the sheet because he had breasts (not as nice as Magnus's, but still) and this was just wrong. "Will! Me! I'm a girl!" He didn't like the way his voice was all high and panicky but he couldn't help it. He was a girl and this was just not okay.

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lastof_five August 7 2011, 02:44:08 UTC
"You're a girl," Helen said calmly, trying to make sense of it. "All right, tell me something only Will would know, then? Otherwise, forgive me if I want to reserve my own judgement so I don't cheat on my boyfriend."

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inabmovie August 7 2011, 03:19:38 UTC
"Okay," said Will, pulling the sheet a little closer over his breasts (god, that was just SO WRONG, and he thought it like that, too, in all capital letters). "You're a hundred and fifty nine years old, you'll be one-sixty in September. You're as old as you are because you injected a serum of vampire blood along with Tesla, Watson, Druitt, and Griffin. You saved me from a monster when I was eight but you couldn't save my mom. You hit me with your car when we met later. It was raining and I told you if you wanted my resume to check monster.com. You put an ozone beetle in your head once to hide from psychic interrogators. Um..." He was running out of things to say. Hopefully that would be enough.

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