A too excited mun at a difficult time.

[extraordinarymuse]

 Listen, mun, I can understand getting excited about being accepted into Asgard and all (even if you could have waited until at least the end of the season), but seriously?

You need to calm down. Your exams are coming up, your final tests and projects too. That means less time to RP, which means I'm going to be half-assed. And I don't do half-assed.

So slow down now before you get in over your head, okay? It's for your own good. Our own good.

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[extraordinarymuse]

[Fine. Fine. Okay.

Sigh.]

I'm a fan of your books. Happy now?

[writeswrongs]

Very happy, thank you.

[Pause.]

Which one's your favorite?

[extraordinarymuse]

You can't ask me that.

[writeswrongs]

What? Why not?

Is it like picking your favorite child?

[extraordinarymuse]

More like no matter what I say you're going to complain.

[writeswrongs]

Me? Complain? Come on, Beckett.

I won't be offended if it's not the Nikki Heat books. Promise.

[extraordinarymuse]

It's not the Niki Heat books.

[That's said more to just see how he'd react.]

[writeswrongs]

[He gasps lightly but composes himself.]

Derek Storm?

[extraordinarymuse]

[She shrugs.]

Maybe.

[writeswrongs]

[He just looks at her.]

Seriously, Beckett, just tell me.

[extraordinarymuse]

[She looks at him for a moment before giving up.]

Storm Warning.

[writeswrongs]

[He breaks into a grin.]

Really? And what was it about that one, pray tell?

[extraordinarymuse]

[Again, the shrug. It's not like she can just explain.]

You tell a good story. That one just happened to be more interesting than the rest.

[writeswrongs]

[Castle nods thoughtfully.]

The Nikki Heat books aren't good stories?

[extraordinarymuse]

I didn't say that. All I said was that Storm Warning was my favorite.

[writeswrongs]

Ok, ok.

Which of the Nikki Heat books is your favorite?

[Yes, he's being annoying. It's what Castle does.]

[extraordinarymuse]

Castle, come on.

[writeswrongs]

You don't have a favorite Nikki Heat book??

[extraordinarymuse]

You base these books off me and you want me to pick a favorite?

[writeswrongs]

[He gives her a look which clearly says yes.]

[extraordinarymuse]

[Oh god. Eyeroll here, Mr. Writer-man. And an unamused look.]

Heat Wave.

[writeswrongs]

Ooh, a fan of the original. Nice choice, Beckett.

[extraordinarymuse]

You are impossible.

[writeswrongs]

What? Because I like that you're a fan of my work?

[extraordinarymuse]

No, no. It's just that you act like if I don't keep saying it that'll change.