Memeage: Answer for Answer

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

A meme for your Sunday:


Tag your character in. Other characters will then comment asking them embarrassingly personal questions, but there's a catch. In exchange for your answer, they have to answer whatever embarrassingly personal question you ask them in return, and it all has to be truthful. Nothing counts IG, per usual.

Comments

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

I thought I did all I could do while in Chicago. An opportunity presented itself so I took it. We should always expand our horizons, Ray.

Do you like it here?

[headkickpoet.livejournal.com]

This place is freaky. I don't know what the hell to do with myself here. Or anywhere. But nowhere else is an option and at least here I can, uh, pretend to be normal. Or something.

Shut up.

You miss me?

... Not that I'm six or anything. Just, yannow, aca-- um, academic question.

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

All the time. You're about the only person I told stories about and you were the missing piece of me being truly happy down here, cliche as that might sound. I'm glad you're here.

If there were no Robin, would things be more interesting between us?

[headkickpoet.livejournal.com]

...

Probably.

I mean, define interesting between you and me, Fraser. You've thrown me outta an airplane to reclaim a nuclear sub, I think 'interesting' is kinda, uh, moot.

You think so?

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

I think so. We danced around each other a lot in Chicago and there were regulations and all. I mean, surely, if there was anyplace for that sort of thing, it's here.

What would you think if our relationship changed in that way?

[headkickpoet.livejournal.com]

Hypothetically? Yannow, if I weren't straight and you hadn't gotten yourself a non-burly Canadian broad and all?

Um...

I think I'd be happy. But wondering if you were gonna take off again. And probably gonna duct-tape you to the bed or something.

Hypothetically.

How 'bout you, Frase?

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

I think I'd be nervous at first but, as with everything, I'd warm up to it as I got used to it. I can't not say I never thought about it or anything such as that.

I'd be happy too.

[headkickpoet.livejournal.com]

... Remind me never to mention to you how I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be an idiot fer you forever and a half, mmkay?