ext_3167: Happiness is a dragon in formaldehyde  (Arthur/Merlin = SQUEEE!)
ext_3167 ([identity profile] puckling.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] whynot 2009-02-25 04:30 am (UTC)

For the record, I had this open in tags forever, meaning to get back to it. NOW I WILL. MWHAHAHAHAAAHA.

"Bradley is acting weird."

Katie is looking at him like he was dropped on the head as a baby. "You do realize," she says, "that this is the same person who once pretended to have been killed by a evil duck?"

"No," Colin says trying to explain the situation,"really weird, even for him. Also, I think that he might be avoiding me."

He hadn't wanted to discuss this with Katie, but Angel's been really busy with shooting this week, and it just doesn't feel like the right sort of thing to talk about with Richard or Anthony.

"Colin, I'm not responsible for sorting out your lover's tiffs," Katie tells him as she highlights her script. "You'll just have to make it up to him with lots and lots of blowjobs."

He rolls his eyes, used to it by now, and goes to get lunch from catering. Katie has got in the habit of easily dismissing Bradley. They all do really, as quite frankly he sometimes, well most of the time, acts like a twelve year old. However he occasionally goes somewhere in his head that worries Colin a bit. Normally Bradley can be jollied out of it by giving him enough of the attention he so desperately and obviously craves, but Colin's tried filming him for the video diaries already, and instead of being his obnoxious, if strangely charming, self, he had looked as if he would have chewed off his own arm to get away.

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