Ash's Art Appreciation, Studio Work #3

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

::The classroom has large slabs of clay and sculpting tools laid out for the students, and the same picture of Janet Fraiser is set out on display, as well::

::Ash is asleep at his desk, Lisa Cuddy's "Janet in Cave Woman bikini" painting nearby::

::The instructions are on the chalkboard, as usual::

"MASTER-BABY REQUIRES IDOLS. SCULPT HER IMAGE. MAKE SURE TO EMPHASIZE HER GLORIOUS 'ASSETS'."

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[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek made a face. "I know I'm not much of an artist, but what do I have to work with in the first place?" He sighed and pushed away the lump of clay for the moment, looking at Jake. "What's up?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Logan's apparently hosting the debate to end all debates at our house tonight, and Chloe wants me to work," Jake grimaced. "So... Can I crash at yours? I brought pjs," she added, hopefully. "So I wouldn't have to borrow your clothes or anything."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"You're asking this time," he said, amused. "It must be important." Krycek smiled a little and gave Jake a sideways look. "Sure. Should I even bother getting extra blankets?" He didn't seem embarrassed by the idea, in good cheer after everything going smoothly lately.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Jake looked sheepish. "Um, probably not?"

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Snickering, Krycek turned back to his sculpture, carving a little more clay off of one shoulder. "Sure." A thought occurred and he looked at Jake, arching eyebrows. "...Girl pajamas?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Blue flannels. Yes." Jake wrinkled her nose, turning back to her own sculpture. "They made me. Girls are crazy and evil."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"You realize you are one now? Weird chemistry and evil, will-breaking cute looks and all?" Krycek snorted softly, molding clay with careful motion. "Blue flannels. Sounds cute."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"I might look like one, but never shall I love shopping as much as those crazy people." Jake thought about it, while sculpting master-baby's hips. "Well, unless we're talking coffee or nifty gadgets, of course."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Grinning at his sculpture as he formed one thigh, Krycek nodded slightly. "Because that's completely different."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"It is," Jake agreed. "I very rarely have to try on nifty gadgets for hours to find one that fits, for one thing." She paused and looked up to meet Krycek's eyes. "...Don't even go there, man."

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Krycek arched eyebrows, the picture of innocence, expression blank. "You went there first," he said, tone edged in amusement. "I said nothing."

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"You were thinking it." Jake pointed her left over clay at him. "Tell me the thoughts that went through your head right now didn't immidiately take a turn gutter-wise, and I'll call you a liar." She looked like she was going to burst out laughing any second.

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

"I've been called worse," he assured him. "But I won't tell you you're wrong, either." Grinning again, he gave Jake a mischievous look.

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Darn straight you won't," Jake nodded firmly, grinning.