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Library [Sunday, February 10]

After a week off from the library, Lee was back behind the desk, eating a banana for breakfast and idly spinning a book around since he didn't want to read it just yet. He figured he could be productive, get some homework done but there just wasn't academic motivation today.
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Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
He narrowed his eyes at her. Not threatening, annoyance.

"I was only deemed to need to be aware of the particular facility from which you escaped. I did not question it."

Should have. That thought startled him just a touch.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
A look in her eyes might have told him that his reflection had reached her. She gave a small nod. "Only the information needed and nothing else, nothing to distract."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"A bullet does not need to know. Simply needs to be fired upon the target," He replied stiffly. Well, stiff for him.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a hint of a smile. The philosophy was far to familiar. "Turning people into weapons. Things."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"In a way."

Still a hint of wariness behind his eyes. Behind the perfect little mask.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
She took a few steps backwards towards the door. "Peaceful though. Precision and nothing else." She paused. "Nothing more to tell me?"

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Collateral damage happens." The faintest flash of smoke and the smell of burned flesh. Gone in an instant. "Happened. I am not a weapon anymore than you."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Then River laughed. "Oh, but I am one. Half a person, half a weapon. Not an easy thing to reverse."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"But you have the choice now."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can't wipe out the past," River replied curtly, then shook her head. "You have nothing more to tell me?"

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"A past is not something that can be run away from," He replied easily. "You can only act for how you are now."

Another shake of his head. There was nothing he could.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
River nodded, a reply to both his responses. "Won't bother you more," she said, turning and opening the door.

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a faint sigh.

"Miss Tam?"

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
She stopped, glancing at him over her shoulder. "Yes?"

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] nottheoperative.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do visit more." He looked off, not at her. "I think-- I can learn something from you."

Re: Lunch

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2008-02-10 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
She blinked, hesitating for a moment, then nodded again. Then she slipped out of the door, closing it behind her.
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