ext_74142 ([identity profile] notstakedyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomassistant2006-01-04 09:24 am

Still more with cleaning

Angel was up early.

That was so wrong on so many levels.

But he'd promised Krycek to help finish cleaning the Assistants Lounge, and sadly doing that was more fun than contemplating dealing with Parker's forced death march to Student Council.

Angel stood in the doorway to the lounge and pondered what he wanted to attack first.

Sean nosed around. It was possible that he sniffed around the door of one cabinet in particular more often than he did the others, but Sean was a puppy and puppies did weird things sometimes.

[ooc: open to anybody]
chasingangela: (Dreams)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-04 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's weird how close they are," Angela agrees. "And yeah, they make for good stories. Hey, did you know Parker's birthday is tomorrow? Are people doing anything for that?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake narrowed his eyes at the dog. "Go fetch ball?" he suggested.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Parker's birthday is tomorrow?" John immediately begins getting idea. "We have to do something for our dear friend Maureen even if it's just cake and ice cream."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd talk to Aeryn first, considering the fact I had to go into command mode even get that much out of him."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"And fragrant too," Callisto wrinkled her nose. "Lucky us."
chasingangela: (black mess)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-04 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think you're right," Angela answers. Her right, gloved, hand wields a bleach-soaked sponge, with which she's slowly breaking through the layers of fur and slime; with her left hand -- also gloved -- she picks up the chunks of ... fridge stuff ... and shoves them into a trash bag, trying hard not to look at them.

Or feel them.

Or -- ew -- smell them.

Or think about the colors they're staining her glove.

"I get course credit for this, right?" she jokes.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
John nods. "Go for it. She's likely to talk to another.." He stops because he's almost says girl and that's not quite the situation. "Another fellow warrior type person before she talks to me about this kind of thing."
chasingangela: (girl anachronism)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-04 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"It is. She's 17, I think?"

Angela picks up on the glint in John's eyes. "Are you thinking ther cake might say something? Like, "happy birthday"?"
chasingangela: (Face)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-04 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Seriously. But at least it's not too hard to scrub off," Angela says, wrist-deep in the mould.

"We'll have to leave it open overnight to get the scent out."

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam watched the entire process and backed up a few steps. "I think you should get hazardous duty pay for this," she said, completely serious.
janet_fraiser: (Default)

[personal profile] janet_fraiser 2006-01-04 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"You want me to suggest names of a club I can't join?" Janet snickered. "You're just asking for trouble, aren't you?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds good to me," Callisto replied.

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'll do that," Callisto nodded. "Although it probably wouldn't hurt if you did too."

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course," Callisto grinned. "Otherwise it'd be a very short date."
chasingangela: (Face)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-01-04 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would be nice. I should get time and a half, plus a bonus for, like, possible exposure to stuff that might turn me into a gremlin."

She sits back on her heels and survbeys her work. The fridge looks .... not safe, but much better. There's only a thin, slick yellow layer left to deal with.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam took another step back. So far Angela hadn't turned into a gremlin, but maybe this was a time exposure thing and contagious not that anything like that would ever happen by accident . She had no desire to be a gremlin.

"You want me to take a crack at that, or is it a quest for you now?"

[identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com 2006-01-04 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great. So it's a date then," Callisto paused for a second before adding. "Literally."
demonbelthazor: (*glare*)

[personal profile] demonbelthazor 2006-01-04 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am not flustered," Bel said. "I knew you were up to something."

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