Assistants' Lounge, Wed afternoon

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

With free time before Self-Defense, Angel went down to the Assistants' Lounge and made himself comfortable.

Sean was there. He nosed around all the new things, his attention occasionally drawn to a certain cabinet.

Angel was busy drawing. Depending on when someone looked over his shoulder they might notice rough drafts of campaign posters, sketches of a certain blonde he'd gone out with on Sunday, or pictures that were really not appropriate for children to be looking at this last catagory might or might not have overlapped with the pictures of the blonde.

There was a pot of fresh coffee brewing.

[ooc: Shamelessly stealing from Angela's reminder yesterday - The lounge is open for TAs, clinic aides, library staff and invited friends. Only TAs and such have keys, though, and the door is locked when none of them are around. If you're a TA and don't have community membership, request it here.]

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[demonbelthazor]

"Don't pretend to be friendly with me," Bel muttered at Angel, but he reached down and scritched Sean behind the ears. "My cats are going to hate me when they smell you on me," he said, chuckling.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel simply smiled to himself in reply to Bel's comment.

Sean, not yet wise enough in the ways of dogs to worry about offending cats, licked Bel's hand in return for the petting.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel picked up the paper ball and tossed it across the room for Sean to chase.


[OOC: Fleeing work now!]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Sean yipped and raced after it.

[ooc: drive safe!]

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker mock-pouted. "Other people, sure. You never listen to me. Pfftttt." She thwapped his shoulder. "Dufus."

_{[[back in an hour!]]}

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Ow!" Angel rubbed his shoulder. "Well maybe I would if you didn't keep hitting me all the time."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory wandered in after third period, looking sleepy. "Bzuhmuhcoffee?" she mumbled, blinking.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I refuse to get your attention the way Callisto does. And anything else I try, you give me the Charlie Brown look of 'The teacher is saying mwah mwah muh mah mwah-- what does it mean?'"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angel pointed the way with his pencil. "Right over there. Early morning?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but if I ignore you sometimes I don't have to do what you say."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Late night, actually," Rory corrected, making a beeline for the caffeinated happiness. "I was up for a bit after we talked last night. Vladdie's an insomniac."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Uhh," Angel wondered how to put this diplomatically. "Insomniac or nocturnal? 'cause, you know, vampire."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Maybe both. I think he sleeps like a cat, actually. Like, pretty sure he naps while I'm in class, and then he's all awake in the afternoon, and then he sleeps some more at night sometimes." Rory shrugged. "Maybe he's just lazy."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Maybe it's a puppy thing?" Angel suggested. "I know Sean's got his moments of being hyper and being sleepy."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"That's true. It's probably just a baby thing, actually," Rory nodded. "How old is Sean now, anyway?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Three months maybe?" Angel guessed. "It's a little weird since I brought him home with me. Guess he's just like me now: no idea what his exact age is."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory smiled. "Yeah, I have no idea how old to say Vladdie is, since he's permenantly six weeks old or so, but he ought to be four or five months old now."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Vamps from my world usually count from the day we died," Angel suggested. "Works pretty well, unless you go cross dimensions and the time's really different."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Makes sense. And that's easy to count, since I'm pretty sure Zero...vamped him, however she did it, either on my birthday or the day before," Rory nodded.

She crouched so that she was at Sean's eye level. "And you're going to be getting all big pretty soon, huh, boy?" she said, addressing the puppy.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Sean did a small dance of joy, then tried to lick Rory on the nose.

"Yeah, he'll be a big boy by the time he's done," Angel agreed. "Just look at those paws. On the upside, Labs are also pretty smart. I'm hoping to train him to know how to handle himself back home."

[ooc: must scoot, back in a little while]

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory scritched Sean behind an ear.

"Yeah, Labs are supposed to be good at tracking, I think," she nodded. "And they're really smart as a breed. Papillions are clever, I think, but scatterbrained. From what I can tell from observing the wee airborne one, anyway. But again - puppy attention span."

[ooc: No worries!]

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Which leads to hitting, so, return to Go, collect $200, and get over it." Parker finished putting up her posters, pleased. "I'm so glad this is going to be a short election. I *almost* don't care if I win or not." She snapped a finger in Angel's direction. "Promise when you win that you'll keep a leash on Sandburg, if he gets on the Council."

[psycho-barbie.livejournal.com]

At the start of forth period. Callisto wandered into the lounge, and headed straight for the coffee machine.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

After lunch, Alanna came in with a nice pile of books on American history and began to read.

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

At some point when Bel wasn't zomg hogging it! Vala wanders in and flops down on the couch. She doesn't have anything but self-defense today, and got a lousy night of sleep last night.

Within minutes she's asleep, possibly snoring.