Idle chatter while writing

[brainofck]

CK [9:08 PM]: *sigh*
Auto response from CJ [9:08 PM]: I may be around, I may not. I'm Schroedinger's cocoajava.
CK [9:08 PM]: Muffin has gone.
CJ [9:08 PM]: *comforts*
CJ [9:08 PM]: Life has no meaning for you now, does it?
CK [9:09 PM]: *snert*
CJ [9:09 PM]: I finally get a random moment to be online... and yes! She's gone. Demmit.
CJ [9:10 PM]: Though I owe her a tag, so that takes the pressure off me momentarily. ;)
CK [9:11 PM]: I need to write like the wind.
CK [9:11 PM]: Both of us, I suppose.
CJ [9:11 PM]: I think so! I'm just pondering a title for a Dreams chat so it can post.
CJ [9:15 PM]: Aaaaaand posted in Dreams.
CK [9:16 PM]: V. good. 45 minutes to bed time.
CK [9:16 PM]: Are you in your jammies?
CK [9:16 PM]: Teeth brushed?
CJ [9:16 PM]: Hmmm. Still sipping wine, in sloppy jeans and a tank top. Am I in trouble?
CK [9:17 PM]: Well, 45 minutes...
CK [9:17 PM]: And have added no new perverts in the last week or so. Feeling glum.
CJ [9:17 PM]: I can get a muffin tag done in that time!
CJ [9:17 PM]: Dave has to not-propose to Paris!
CK [9:17 PM]: Hmmm.
CK [9:17 PM]: Not-proposing.
CK [9:18 PM]: I am suspicious that my girlcrush is cheating on me with you.
CK [9:18 PM]: *is insanely jealous*
CJ [9:18 PM]: Hmmmmm! I am innocent!!!
CK [9:18 PM]: >:o
CK [9:18 PM]: :-D
CJ [9:18 PM]: *tugs you close* Threesomes are fun!
CK [9:18 PM]: Eeek!
CK [9:18 PM]: Must write!
CJ [9:19 PM]: Heee. Do that! I'm gonna work on this tag and then my website if I have time.
CJ [9:19 PM]: Feel free to yell at me at 10.
CK [9:19 PM]: Me too.
CK [9:19 PM]: I must do dishes and go to bed.
CK [9:19 PM]: 10 is my stopping time.
CJ [9:19 PM]: *nod* We live exciting lives.
CK [9:19 PM]: heh.
CK [9:19 PM]: Did you make it to part 5?
CJ [9:20 PM]: Eeek. *eyedart* Today went crazy. Again. Guess where I am going RIGHT THIS VERY SECOND. *goes*
CK [9:20 PM]: NO!~!!!!
CK [9:20 PM]: That was not my intention!
CK [9:20 PM]: Just asking...
CK [9:20 PM]: :-P
CJ [9:20 PM]: No, actually, I am glad you said that! I have time right now, and I want to. I have a short memory lately.
CJ [9:20 PM]: I am loooooving it.
CK [9:21 PM]: :)
CJ [9:31 PM]: Nnnnngh. I can HEAR Daniel saying this. In my head. Vocal. Very. VERY. Umph.
CJ [9:31 PM]: "Oh, yeah, you are," he said. "The snake in your head has made that pretty clear. He thinks this is the key to your soul. Not to mention that he hasn't gotten any in fifty years or so. You've got to know better than I do that we're going to do this, one way or the other."

"And honestly? I'd rather do this with you than him."
CK [9:32 PM]: 8-)
CK [9:32 PM]: Excellent!
CJ [9:32 PM]: That always gives me chills, when it's so dead on to their personality that I hear the voice.
CJ [9:32 PM]: Bravo, vixen.
CJ [9:32 PM]: *reads onward*
CK [9:32 PM]: The reward for total Stargate submersion. *snickers*
CK [9:33 PM]: You must be getting pretty close, yourself...
CJ [9:33 PM]: Hee. We have about 11 eps to go for catch-up.
CJ [9:34 PM]: Saw the one tonight where T'ealcs son got married.
CK [9:34 PM]: Stop right there.
CK [9:34 PM]: I have seen v. little of Seaon 8.
CK [9:34 PM]: Not even the Forbidden Stargate, where Claudia Black makes her first appearance.
CK [9:34 PM]: Though I did see her key, very first scene.
CJ [9:34 PM]: Ah! *hushes up*
CK [9:35 PM]: :)
CJ [9:35 PM]: I haven't seen Claudia arrive yet myself!
CK [9:35 PM]: Oh. My. God.
CJ [9:35 PM]: I saw a tiny glimpse of the leather outfit.
CK [9:35 PM]: HILARIOUS!!!!!!
CJ [9:35 PM]: I have HEARD that it's stellar!
CK [9:35 PM]: And also, apparently, the episode is pretty sexed up.
CK [9:35 PM]: No Small Boy allowed. For years. Per his father.
CJ [9:35 PM]: Rowr. Ben Browder makes me ovulate spontaneously.
CJ [9:35 PM]: *snicker*
CK [9:35 PM]: *snert*
CJ [9:36 PM]: I'm a old time diehard Farscape fangirl, so I bring forth the Baggage to Stargate!
CK [9:36 PM]: I have only seen about a dozen full episodes of Farscape, plus lots of scenes here and there.
CK [9:36 PM]: Husband watched it all without me.
CJ [9:38 PM]: Ahhhh. I think I managed to have a full on crush on every member of that cast at one point or another. Except maybe Pilot.
CK [9:39 PM]: Ew. Whatsit, helium farting guy? You're weird.
CJ [9:40 PM]: GAH! No, not Rygel either! Ewwwww. *sends him off to the Gollum/Rygel shippers*
CK [9:41 PM]: Good Lord. Yet another proof that there is no thought un-thunk.
CJ [9:42 PM]: *halo* Shush woman, I'm knee deep in your smut.
CJ [9:42 PM]: *had to run for a bit more wine*
CK [9:42 PM]: Quite frankly shocked that my thing hasn't been done to death. Are you getting drunk and drooling on my boys in action?!
CJ [9:43 PM]: Um. I plead the fifth.
CK [9:43 PM]: An entire FIFTH!!!!!!!!!
CK [9:44 PM]: :-D
CJ [9:43 PM]: *dies* PLEADING, not GUZZLING!!!!
CJ [9:43 PM]: Done! And damn. Must turn up A/C now cause I'm hot.
CK [9:43 PM]: :)
CJ [9:44 PM]: That was ... umph *CJ waxes eloquent* - you most DEFINITELY have the Stargate Magic Muse.
CJ [9:45 PM]: *ties a blindfold over the snakeeyes*
CK [9:45 PM]: Alas, snakeboy will be around a little longer.
CK [9:46 PM]: Guess the ending?
CK [9:46 PM]: O:-)
CJ [9:46 PM]: But! No BlackAdder! I hereby banish him to the land of Gollum and Rygel.
CJ [9:46 PM]: Guess? Hmm. Daniel gets snaked, and the two goa'uld's live happily ever after.
CK [9:46 PM]: Ooo. Nice ending.
CK [9:46 PM]: But no.
CK [9:46 PM]: And just found my geek word
CK [9:46 PM]: pel'tak
CJ [9:46 PM]: What does that mean?
CK [9:47 PM]: the bridge of a ha'tak ship is the pel'tak.
CK [9:47 PM]: I am SUCH a geek.
CK [9:47 PM]: I thought LOTR was bad.
CK [9:47 PM]: Stargate - so much worse.
CK [9:47 PM]: At least Tolkien was the definitive fantasy writer.
CK [9:47 PM]: You have an excuse...
CJ [9:47 PM]: you are a born natural at Stargate fandom. Heeee.
CK [9:52 PM]: Bedtime in 8 minutes...
CJ [9:53 PM]: That it is! Getting an email sent for cj.com here, and then I'm gone.
CK [9:55 PM]: The smirk was Jack's smirk. The one that lead Daniel to his most vicious and uncalled-for acts of verbal assault. The one that Sam had so wanted to wipe off his smug face so many times and Daniel knew it was only the threat of court martial that kept her from bloodying the nose of a superior officer. He was quite frankly at a loss for how Teal'c had restrained himself for so long.
CJ [9:56 PM]: *curls up in your lap* Can't you just write till dawn and I read it as you write it and then we both go to work looking like zombies?
CK [9:58 PM]: Yes. Our husbands would love us all the more.
CK [9:58 PM]: 2 minutes.
CK [9:58 PM]: And why does it always end up being food!porn.
CJ [9:58 PM]: I knooooooow! And email is sent. *snuggles* mmmmmm food! porn is good cause of tongues and mouths and accidental lubrication.
CK [9:59 PM]: No, no.
CK [9:59 PM]: Like, dinner picked by Jack, and Chinese takeout, and breakfast with Sam and Teal'c...
CK [9:59 PM]: :-D
CJ [9:59 PM]: Ahhhhh!
CJ [9:59 PM]: It's a decent story vehicle. Food is.
CK [9:59 PM]: Yes, well...
CK [9:59 PM]: *thunks brain*
CJ [10:00 PM]: 90% of chats in Dreams with Dave and Hugo involve enchiladas.
CJ [10:00 PM]: It's a known fact.
CK [10:00 PM]: LMAO!
CK [10:00 PM]: From On the Border.
CK [10:00 PM]: Chicken, with that wonderful sour cream sauce.
CK [10:00 PM]: *drools*
CJ [10:00 PM]: Or La Paz, out in Nebraska. EXCELLENT place. In Nebraska! Can you imagine?