Assistant's Lounge, Tuesday, January 17

[demonbelthazor]

With plenty of time to kill between Speech and Sociology, Bel headed down to the Assistant's Lounge and opened it up. He sprawled on the couch, reading over the handouts Dr. Grissom had given them for Sex Cultures class.


[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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[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake wandered in prior to his Campaigning class. He grabbed some coffee, sat down and started scribbling down names of potential CAS members in his notebook.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel nodded in greeting to Jake as he came in. "Nice work at your art show," he said.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Thanks. I'd offer to sell you a painting, but no matter who you chose, there'd still be at least two angry women after my skin, and that's just not cool." Jake nodded and sipped his coffee.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel chuckled. "True enough. It might be a toss-up over who they'd go after first, though. You or me."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"That's true. Maybe they would split up and then each would target one of us?" Jake mused. "Or team up and get us one after another."