Horror 101, Monday

[chosehumanity]

It had been an incredibly long two weeks.

Not that Mitchell had suffered from the gremlins this weekend: he hadn't come back until late last night, and for some reason, the creatures - like most Fandom weirdness - had given him a wide berth upon sight.

He wasn't going to complain.

"I know you've all had a rough weekend," he started, "So I'm going to make a deal. If you feel the need to talk about what you've done or what's happened to you in the past couple of days, you can. If you don't, I've got a copy of the worst film ever made and a generous supply of tea and coffee."

A beat.

"Either way, I think we're covering horror well enough."

Another beat.

"And yes, Kate, everyone's encouraged to talk through the film. Come on."

This whole 'focusing on other people's problems' thing was getting a bit desperate on his part.

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Comments

Re: Watch the Film

[furnaceface]

... Okay. Jono couldn't say no to a perfectly terrible old film if his life depended on it. It took him a few moments, but he finally managed to sit up and slouch forward enough to be able to pay attention, somewhat, to what was happening on the screen.

He felt like he'd been run over by a flaming bus. Or at least half the contents of a bookshelf.