>I’m telling you, it’s because I made a wish…
>It’s either we’re both dead or one of us is in a coma.
>Oh, really, if it’s a coma than why does this hurt. (throws a rock at her friend)
LOCK (dodges it):
>WHAT THE FUCK!?
KEITH (catches the rock):
>Erm…excuse me? (hesitates to pull out his blade)
LOCK (turns to KEITH):
>Later, sweetheart, we’re talking here. (turns to ZOE again) WHY THE FUCK DID YOU THROW A ROCK AT ME?
ZOE (picks up another rock):
>Well, don’t dodge it! I’m trying to make a point here!
(Or how two Voltron Fan Girls disrupt the entire Universe by making almost everything GAY)
This is gift to my friend LOCK who believes in my writing and always encourages me to continue on.
- Part 1 of Manipulating Coincidence