Still more with cleaning

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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.

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[chasingangela]

"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.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

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?"

[chasingangela]

"I think I'm good. I mean, no point risking you, too, right? Besides, this stuff seems to be dissolving okay."

"But thanks."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"No, that's okay. It's pretty impressive, what you've managed to do. I guess I'll just go back out in the hall and be useful, if you've got this under control."

[chasingangela]

"I think I do?" Angela says, not sounding quite sure. The yellow stuff is dissolving, but the final remnants are surprisingly tacky, and stick to her gloves as she tries to clean. "Go build stuff. I'll call you if I need help."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Okay," Sam agreed eagerly, happy to be able to return to her instructions--even if they did appear to be written in Swedish. "Give a yell if you need anything."