Talk:Doctor Two-Brains/@comment-208.32.21.143-20121109040730/@comment-208.32.21.143-20121121042046

Okay... Still have writer's block (meh!) but I'll continue for a few seconds of randomness!

Narrator: While TheLivingMe is getting over her nasty case of writer's block, the characters have randomly started being random again... *looks suspiciously at me*

Me: So... In the meantime, what are we gonna do about that flaming pile of socks in Mr. Big's basement? Are we just gonna leave 'em there, or what?

Mr. Big: Wait, what? My pile of socks is on fire?

Me: Yup.

Mr. Big: Who could do such a thing?! Those were my favorite socks! I'd like to have a word with the one who caused this...

Me: Eh, talk to her. *motions to MP*

MB: *gulps*

~TheLivingMe

P.S. ...Would it be too much to ask if Two Brains went back to being Steven again at the end of this story? Just to make it extra awesomely superbly epically awesome? :) Sorry, just Prof. Boxleitner is like my favorite character... *trails off* It's just been too long since we've had a good story about that!

P.P.S. I'll write it if no one else wants to! It won't be incredible, but I'd love to do it... Though I'd like to see what someone else would write even more! :)

P.P.P.S. So what are we gonna do about those socks? Leave them sitting there, on fire, for the rest of the story? I don't think so! ^^ Mr. Big would get in trouble for having a fire hazard violation of socks and blah blah blah... *shrugs* I'm very strange today. 8)