Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Nerd Love pt. VII

   Hey peeps and possible peepettes, pipettes?, whatever. This is the newest installment in the misadventures of Brent and company. Things are getting dicey, apparently. I don't plan that far ahead really. Anywho I hope you enjoy this small installment and look forward to the next one which should be on its way much faster than this one. Also if anyone wants to pay me for doing stuff that would be cool, money is good.

Remember I love you all and as always

Nerds Do It Better
Nerd Love Pt. VII
(Next day outside the shop Brent is watching Greg carry heavy boxes full of comics from the delivery truck to the shop.)
Brent: So do you think I should talk to Dawn, maybe straighten out what is going on?
Greg:  She is right inside if you want to (groan) but what’s going on?
Brent: Well, I don’t know
Greg:  Me either and you don’t want to jump into a snake pit half blind, Indie
Brent: Snakes are bad…
Greg: Yes they are (huff) why do you care anyway? You’ve got Casey, right?
Brent: (jumps up) You are absolutely right. I am just going to be polite and say hello then I’m out of here.
Greg: You’re not going to help?!
Brent: Why in God’s name would I do that?
Greg:  You’re part owner!
Brent: I am an investor, that’s very different. My job is to give you money and then expect more money in return, my part in this is over. (he leaves)
Greg: Ass
(inside the shop. Brent bumps into Dawn)
Brent: OH hey I was just coming to say hello then I’m out of here
Dawn: Oh yeah? Well, what are you doing later?
Brent: What? UH … nothing you know, livin’ laughin’ lovin’. The usual
Dawn: …right. Well do you want to grab a drink later?
Brent: ok Brent be calm, this is a tricky game you’re playing and one that you’re not good at. Play it cool. …Yes
Dawn: Great. How bout that Irish pub down the street?
Brent: Sounds good
Dawn: Ok see you at 8.
Brent: great (Dawn leaves) …uh-oh
(Gwen appears next to him)
Gwen: (slowly and deliberately) what did you do?
(Brent smiles…kind of. Jump to Him and Gwen and Greg sitting in Greg’s office. Greg behind the desk, Gwen on the desk, Brent in the tiny chair in front)
Greg: So let me get this straight. You intended to just say hello to Dawn knowing that you have something good brewing with Casey but instead somehow found yourself agreeing to a date.
Brent: In my defense we don’t know it’s a date. (Gwen slaps him) uh OW
Gwen: It’s cause I love you
Greg: Of course it’s a date, you don’t ask someone to go drink horny juice alone unless you want their pants stuff. It would be like asking a dalek to come hang out but then acting surprised when it wants to exterminate you. You’re smarter than this Man
Brent: I know. I don’t know what happened she was all blond hair, green eyes and delivery girl uniform, I was hypnotized.
Gwen: (sigh) ok I hate to say this but I think you should go out with Dawn tonight.
Greg: Buh?
Gwen: Listen if you were 100% all for Casey you wouldn’t have even considered saying “yes” to Dawn but instead you said “yes” without even thinking about it. We have to admit that there may be something there.
Brent: I doubt it we don’t really share any interests. I was just blinded by her hotness. I think I should cancel
Greg: NO she’s right you need to go out with her tonight. Either you have nothing in common in which case it is just a friendly drink no big deal OR you have a lot in common and well, that’s a whole different kind of deal.
Brent: … ok but if this boils down to a whole incident resulting in me getting kicked in the nuts by two attractive girls, one of whom lifts heavy things all day and the other has freely admitted to a love of pointy shoes, I’m blaming you two.
Gwen: Fair

(Brent gets up to leave)

Greg:  where you going?

Brent: Well apparently I have to shower now, thank you very much.