My daily goal in writing is 250 words. If I can do that much, I'm happy. If I can do twice that, I'm ecstatic. I've done nearly three times that so far today.
Of course, it's just more snark and innuendo. The plot has certainly not moved forward 700 words worth. But considering the fact that my plot here seems to be pretty nonexistent, I'll take snark and innuendo.
Darling du jour: "Why, Miss Graham. I didn't know you cared." He slouched down again with a somewhat predatory smile, lacing his fingers over his stomach. "But if I knew that all it would take to get you to tuck me in was getting shot in the chest, I'd have done it sooner."
She choked. "When you get better, I am so going to kill you. Slowly."
He closed his eyes and let out a breath. "That's my girl."
Context is for the weak.
Also, I'm thinking about switching out my Tony/Pepper icon for the Alex/Megan one with the wolf:
Since that seems to be all I'm writing about these days.