(Typo warning as I'm on Ed's laptop and the size of the keyboard throws me off)
AL snerks. "Well, I would, too." No sex drive, no desire to see nakedness. She gets a mischievous grin on her face. "There is a photo of Twelve still in Eleven's purple suit but sans jacket. He's got a vest on. I'm sure the alter ego posted it." She looks to Twelve. "Yeah, that pretty much started the whole 'omg he looks so good' thing, then when they finally released a photo of the official outfit...yeah. I may not be into...you know, certain things, but even I can appreciate how handsome he looks."
Twelve blushes slightly and clears his throat. "A waistcoat is just another word for vest," he says, for lack of anything better.
"Oh, she has," says Coulson with a smile. "Once she finally gave in and let us move in."
AL rolls her eyes. "Yes, tell everyone how you begged me to let you move in." She turns to everyone. "Seriously, you should've seen the pathetic puppy eyes he was giving me. Really, it wasn't me bugging the alter ego to move him in this time...it was him bugging me and I was the one trying to talk sense into him! Sure, the alter ego was falling hard before his show took its first break in the season, but there were so many unknowns that giving in right away could've just led to heartsbreak." She briefly wonders if anyone there is familiar with Coulson's fate in The Avengers. "Some of those loose ends needed to be tied before I even agreed to link us...though there are still a lot of loose ends even now, but, well, I just couldn't wait any longer."
"You couldn't take his nagging any longer," Gary (AL's Gary) puts in.
"Yeah, that, too."
Oh, dear...she's gone off on a tangent. Well, she'll explain if anyone asks.
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3/4/14 01:58 (UTC)AL snerks. "Well, I would, too." No sex drive, no desire to see nakedness. She gets a mischievous grin on her face. "There is a photo of Twelve still in Eleven's purple suit but sans jacket. He's got a vest on. I'm sure the alter ego posted it." She looks to Twelve. "Yeah, that pretty much started the whole 'omg he looks so good' thing, then when they finally released a photo of the official outfit...yeah. I may not be into...you know, certain things, but even I can appreciate how handsome he looks."
Twelve blushes slightly and clears his throat. "A waistcoat is just another word for vest," he says, for lack of anything better.
"Oh, she has," says Coulson with a smile. "Once she finally gave in and let us move in."
AL rolls her eyes. "Yes, tell everyone how you begged me to let you move in." She turns to everyone. "Seriously, you should've seen the pathetic puppy eyes he was giving me. Really, it wasn't me bugging the alter ego to move him in this time...it was him bugging me and I was the one trying to talk sense into him! Sure, the alter ego was falling hard before his show took its first break in the season, but there were so many unknowns that giving in right away could've just led to heartsbreak." She briefly wonders if anyone there is familiar with Coulson's fate in The Avengers. "Some of those loose ends needed to be tied before I even agreed to link us...though there are still a lot of loose ends even now, but, well, I just couldn't wait any longer."
"You couldn't take his nagging any longer," Gary (AL's Gary) puts in.
"Yeah, that, too."
Oh, dear...she's gone off on a tangent. Well, she'll explain if anyone asks.