so...ocasionally my Dad invades my domain...usually to bum cigs from me...but I think it's just to make sure I haven't gone all Borg on him and attached the computer to my head or something...this is the conversation we had today when he came up while I was working on the next chapter...
"What are you writing now?"
"Still working on my story."
"The Stargate one?" he asked, peering at the screen, "what's that?"
"Yes...still and that's a sex scene."
"They have sex?"
"Yes Dad...hello..lesbian writing about two hot women...duh."
"I thought it was a team story?"
"Sam and Janet are the main focus...." which launched me into telling him a brief synopsis of the story.
He just gave me an eh ok look...patted me on the head and left my room.
I love my Dad..but trying to explain to him why I write femslash is getting old...sheesh...parental unit gotta love him...lol
"What are you writing now?"
"Still working on my story."
"The Stargate one?" he asked, peering at the screen, "what's that?"
"Yes...still and that's a sex scene."
"They have sex?"
"Yes Dad...hello..lesbian writing about two hot women...duh."
"I thought it was a team story?"
"Sam and Janet are the main focus...." which launched me into telling him a brief synopsis of the story.
He just gave me an eh ok look...patted me on the head and left my room.
I love my Dad..but trying to explain to him why I write femslash is getting old...sheesh...parental unit gotta love him...lol