Library, 4pm , Archaelogy Club

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie was looking very sadly at the maps today. There were nice buttery croissants in a basket next to her, and coffee and Caff-Pow! She'd perk up after a sip of Caff-Pow!, then look sad again.

"It looks like my research was inaccurate. I have to find some new sites to investigate, because one of them was cleared away, the other one turned out to be on the mainland-- and the last, the ship, might still be there? But the location could be anywhere." She sighed. "Anyone have ideas of what to do in the meantime?"

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Re: Talk to the Advisors

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"I definitely will, Dr. Covington." Evie bounced a little. "Thank you!"

Re: Talk to the Advisors

[drjcovington.livejournal.com]

There was that bouncing again. "You've been drinking that unnatural stuff in the can again, haven't you?"

Re: Talk to the Advisors

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Evie said in a small voice. "It makes me peppy." She took another slurp. "Would you want to chaperone us on a trip to the Alexandria Museum?"

Re: Talk to the Advisors

[drjcovington.livejournal.com]

That grin on Janice's face? There were no polite words to describe it accurately. "I've never been to the Alexandria Museum. Damn right I would."

Re: Talk to the Advisors

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"Splendid!" Evie almost knocked her drink over in her glee, but caught it with caffeine-enhanced reflexes. "Thank you very much!"

Re: Talk to the Advisors

[drjcovington.livejournal.com]

"Hey, d'you have any idea how hard it is to find kids like you who actually care about these things? It'd be a crime for me not to encourage that," Janice said, a bit wary of the bouncing as usual.

Who, her? Try and recruit? Never.