The Yogscast affair

Two timing?

Kim leaned forward to listen to Duncan attempting to dub his voice for the 'Flux Buddies VS Magic Police' episode. It was tricky fixing the lengths of space in between Sjin and Duncan's voice and how long duncan then had to speak again, but they got it down.

"Sounds good Dunc, good video." Kim put her hands on his shoulders and pecked him on the cheek before walking out of his office. Duncan twirled around in his chair, staring at the footage. He replayed his words 'Kim'll find me, I know she will.'
Too much hinted to the audience? Duncan thought, syncing the audio once again.

"Duncaaaaan!" A furious voice boomed through the office hallway, making him almost fall out of his chair.

Sjin opened the door slightly. "Dunc, you better come see this. Kim's not happy." He chuckled, smurking.

He shot up from his chair and darted down the hallways to Kim's office.

"What's wrong Kim?! Are you okay?!" He slammed open the door, panting. Kim had her arms folded and her face screwed up. She pointed to a peice of Flux Buddies footage and he played it.

"You freaking killed Tiddles, again!"

Duncan breathed, calm at last.

"Thank god, is that all? I thought you had found out. Don't scare me like that Kim!" Duncan laughed, picking her up and hugging her. She hugged back, her legs flailing above the ground (Duncan is one of the tallest members of the Yogscast and Kim is the shortest - coincidence? )

"Wait... found out about what?" She dropped to the floor, perplexed.

"Um, don't worry I've got to finish uh, editing Magic Police."

"But you don't edit Magi-"

Duncan had charged off before she could finish her sentence. She sighed.
I don't know what to think of this guy. Why didn't I take this path with someone like Turps and take Duncan like Sjin. Too late now. She thought, walking to the common room.

Strippin, Martyn and Turps were playing pool of course, the new common room feature bought by Martyn.

"Hey Kim! Wanna play?" Turps handed her his pool que and stepped back.

"Um... sure. Winner gets what?" She smiled, twirling the que between her fingers.

"How about, winner gets to kiss Kim?" Turps laughed, winking at Sam (Strippin).

"Um, I'm not sure I'm okay with this!" She chuckled, putting the que on the table.

"It's fine, you just have to make sure you win, unless you're chicken!" Strippin mocked, putting his arms to his sides and clucking.

"Bring it on then!"

The game took about quater of an hour to even get anywhere. Turps left half way through, bored of their shananagans.

"Shoot!" Kim potted the black before the last red. Stripping gladly took the last shot. He straightend his jacket before tapping his cheek.

"Might need to bend down a bit mate!" Martyn mocked before Kim manadged to slap his arm.

"Hey!" She acreeched, chuckling at Martyn's now red mark.

"Just for that, " She quickly stood on the tips of her toes and kissed his lips sofly before swifly turning to Sam and kissing his too.

"Wha- what? Um? I have a girlfriend? Also, what?" Martyn spat out his words before turning to Sam who looked mildly pleased.

She placed a single finger against his lips before opening the door to let Lewis in, as if nothing had happened.

"You guys look like you've seen a bloody ghost!" Lewis laughed, sitting in one of the chairs.

"Well, certainly something as unpredictable as that."