Alright, so...I'm done with this fic. I can't think of anything to write, I don't even like MR anymore, I haven't even read Angel yet! (If someone could summarize that for me though, that'd be great.) I'm going to post all the retakes I already have written and then...done.


Incoherent Speech – (n.) hey, someone understands it!

I watched, bemused, as Nudge and Gazzy continued talking in gibberish to each other. I knew they were talking about me – they said 'Max' every now and then, and kept glancing at me – but I had no flipping idea what they were saying. I was pretty sure they weren't talking in any actual languages, but they obviously understood each other….

After watching them laugh about something Nudge had just said ("Max isay osay unfusedcay!") I gave up and stomped away, ignoring how they high-fived as I headed towards my room, where I had left the laptop. It was time to learn Pig Latin.


What happens in Angel?