[just for fun]
Nov. 14th, 2014 09:37 pmThis is one of those days where everything seems to go wrong.
First, Gaeta tripped getting out of bed and slammed his bad knee into the floor. Then he burned breakfast. Then he burned lunch. Down in the Milliways kitchen, half his equipment had gotten swallowed by a miniature vortex overnight (as evidenced by the sorry I opened a tiny vortex last night! note somebody left on the counter), and really, by the end of it, all he wanted to do was get room service and watch trashy movies until Louis got home.
Which, of course, means that as he's easing his way out from behind the bar, he knocks his already-tender knee against a barstool.
"Ow, frak -- !"
First, Gaeta tripped getting out of bed and slammed his bad knee into the floor. Then he burned breakfast. Then he burned lunch. Down in the Milliways kitchen, half his equipment had gotten swallowed by a miniature vortex overnight (as evidenced by the sorry I opened a tiny vortex last night! note somebody left on the counter), and really, by the end of it, all he wanted to do was get room service and watch trashy movies until Louis got home.
Which, of course, means that as he's easing his way out from behind the bar, he knocks his already-tender knee against a barstool.
"Ow, frak -- !"
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