Scott, Kurt, and Lorna, Thursday morning
Mar. 2nd, 2006 07:33 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Sometimes, when you're having a week like Scott's having, you want to lie on the couch and stare at the ceiling. Other times, you just want to beat the crap out of something. Scott goes for the tried-and-true option of the punching bag. Kurt, arriving for some gymnastics practice, expresses his concern but also his willingness to give Scott some space.
( Don't worry. You're not going to be dragooned into any more therapeutic kidnappings. )
After Kurt leaves, Lorna arrives, perhaps to explore the therapeutic possibilities of strenuous physical activity. It's entirely possible that she and Scott should not be having this conversation just now, but they do it anyway. In the end, they manage to be remarkably adult in a lot of ways, but they are definitely not a happy pair this week. Oh, and the punching bag dies.
( At least you didn't marry him. )
( Don't worry. You're not going to be dragooned into any more therapeutic kidnappings. )
After Kurt leaves, Lorna arrives, perhaps to explore the therapeutic possibilities of strenuous physical activity. It's entirely possible that she and Scott should not be having this conversation just now, but they do it anyway. In the end, they manage to be remarkably adult in a lot of ways, but they are definitely not a happy pair this week. Oh, and the punching bag dies.
( At least you didn't marry him. )