Canon is Warehouse 13, I crossover-AU'd her into Star Trek: TNG because I have PROBLEMS.

[troublesomegirl]

I don't know what you think you're doing but I do know that I'm the one that's going to get blamed for it. So you should probably stop.

[I don't know what I'm doing either how do I even drive this thing and I'm only on the third season of TNG and you belong in the Warehouse and oh god--]

What did you even do, clone me? There's like a bajillion of me in this headspace thing of yours and all of us are a little different and most of them are older and--

[ SIGH. ] Like, just take me back to the Enterprise. I've got things I need to be doing and if I get scolded for slacking off on my studies one more time my head's going to explode. And Captain Picard will probably blame me for it and make me clean up the mess. Even while my head has exploded. Do you see the problem here.

[On the off-chance anyone replies to this I'm so sorry if I am super slow in tagging you back because oh my god what am I even doing with this, I DON'T KNOW. I will probably screw this up royally. Here goes nothing.]

Comments

[truth_detector]

It sounds as if your mun is searching for more of a creative outlet.

[troublesomegirl]

I guess. She's avoiding doing more important things, though. Such as, oh I don't know, sleeping? Which, I mean, I've pulled that too for projects, granted, but this is just kind of ridiculous...

[truth_detector]

That doesn't mean she shouldn't enjoy creating crossovers in her off time. I know my mun has made similarly unlikely match-ups.

[troublesomegirl]

She has a bad habit of it. And lately it almost always seems to be different versions of me, which is kinda mildly unsettling. I mean I guess it's also vaguely flattering too, but... Uhm. I don't know.

[truth_detector]

It appears she's made you an addition to Beverly's family.

[troublesomegirl]

My mun insists we're alike in some ways. She keeps using the phrase "redheaded sass".