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TA Lounge - Friday

After waking up early and hanging flyers about the Boykissy Event, Veronica decided to go hang out in the assistant's lounge and take all the cookies she had baked the day before, now that they wouldn't need them for the Boykissy Event.

She opened the lounge and started a pot of coffee.

[Veronica's mun stayed home from work sick and wants to play]

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"Oh, are you in that class?" Krycek asked, considering getting up to get his own piece of pizza, except that'd take actual effort.

"I'm in studio, dude." Jake gave him a faintly disbelieving look. Surely Krycek knew that? Was this pod!Krycek? Or another clone? He poked him, in case that would tell him for sure.

Krycek batted his hand away, making a face. "I know you're in the class, I just mean we've never even talked there, have we?"

Jake blinked. "Huh, yeah, I guess not. But we don't have to, do we? I mean, I see you all the time, anyway..."

He shrugged, reaching out to snag the pizza back and have another bite. "Just pointing it out. Last semester we could barely shut up in art class."

"True. Huh, Maybe we're just freaks?"

Krycek snickered and leaned into Jake, making himself comfortable. "I think that's a given."

Jake moved his arm around Krycek's shoulder, and reached up to tug at Krycek's hair. "Probably. We're so doomed. Doooominated."Jake blinked, then grinned. "Well. That wasn't quite what I meant to say, but."

Grinning back, he shook his head in mock reproach. "You're infected too? Maybe I should get tested."

"I don't think it's serious. I don't end every word in -inated, after all," Jake pointed out.

"No, but I imagine it starts out fairly innocent," he said shrewdly. "One here, a couple there, then you're suddenly inundatinated--"

Krycek scowled. "Dammit."

Jake grinned and patted Krycek on the head. "There, there. It's not so bad. Oh, I need to get coffeeinated!"

"Caffeinated is a real word - use that!" He sighed, turning his head to rest it on Jake's shoulder. He didn't seem to be in any hurry to actually let him up, however.

"Where's the fun in that?" Jake asked, moving his hand up to Krycek's neck. "Hey, been meaning to ask... Are you really in the play?"

Krycek blinked. "The what?" He sounded quite a bit lost.

"The play. The thing." Jake waved his free hand around. "I saw your name on the list when I was checking if Xander and Callisto made it."

"...I'm in the play?"

"...Yes. You didn't know? Can I come watch Rory kill you dead?"

"Isn't that tonight?" He sounded a mite flaily.

Jake shook his head. "Nope. Tomorrow. So I guess you're not quite deadinated yet."

"Do you know what part?" Krycek seemed a little reassured, but not much.

Jake shook his head again. "Nope. Can't be that big though. Otherwise someone would already have killed you, I mean."

"...True. Hope it's small enough I can get away with bullshitting it," Krycek said with a sigh, pulling away from Jake to fetch him some coffee.

"Oooh, coffee!" Jake exclaimed, appreciatively. He was so very easy.

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