Force, object. Or possibly pot, kettle.

[mrissa]

So today on the Writing Carter Hall Channel, we have a minor plot question. Which is stronger: a spell placed upon you by the Queen of Air and Darkness, or the instinct and ingrained knowledge of 50 years that your 5'2", 75-year-old, Up-North-Minnesotan mother is really not someone you want to mess with? Or, to put it a different way, exactly how much of a world of hurt is Coach Rob Laird in for?

Heh. Oh dear.

Comments

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

Nonono. It's not that Granny Laird will be at all nice. It's that if she wins outright to begin with, that will be a much, much nicer outcome than if there is a protracted battle with Coach Laird as the battleground.

[tournevis.livejournal.com]

I understand. Of course there should be a battle, totally. But in the end, to me anyway, there is no doubt that mom wins over any fae queen. And not in a nice way, for either Coach or the queen.