We're on an airplane

I think I've gone off the deepend. I don't know how this happened, but I'm gonna go ahead and point fingers at crack_van.

Dudes, I'm totally reading Sports Night slash now. Totally. When was this show even on? I remember loving it, it was so funny, and the fandom completely mirrors that *loves*

Junk Novel by Punk and Sabine

"When did this happen?" Danny asked, looking a little dizzy.

"Happen?" Casey repeated.

"Yeah, like just now, or, I mean, did you think this before? Because
Norma was flexible -- and then all of a sudden I was hot. It happened
kind of fast, me becoming so unbelievably sexy."

"We're on an airplane," Casey shrugged.

"Gonna need a little more."

"Plus, yeah, you were pretty much always sexy."

Dan pressed his lower lip up toward his nose. "Okaaaay. I'm just gonna
table that airplane comment for a second, because, like, it doesn't make
any sense, and deal with that second part."

"I'd rather you didn't," Casey said, but he wasn't sure if he meant it. "After all, we're on an airplane."

"Yeah. Stop saying that. Casey."

"Danny."

"Is this, like, a thing?"

"You being sexy?" Casey waggled his eyebrows.

"Me being sexy. Is that a thing, for us, or is it just, like, an observation?"

"Just an observation," Casey said. And then, after a moment, "Mostly."

"Mostly."

"After all, we're on an airplane."

"You gotta stop with the airplane, Case."

*giggles*

Oh, and I'm not being productive at all, unless you count a tiny bit of dont_feed plotting :)