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Library, Sunday

Lee had another moment of gratefulness that the power was back when he arrived into work. He really hadn't wanted to sit in a cold library, surrounded by cold books for an entire day. It might have driven him insane. So, instead, he was enjoying the heat by actually taking a leisurely walk around the library. He was too restless to sit behind the desk and too unmotivated to do actual work so a walk won out.

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"I know I went to one...wait, what classes am I taking?" Toby couldn't recall. It hadn't been long enough for them to make it into his memory.

"The snow killed your brain," Lee decided.

Toby grinned, "It froze it and I got amnesia! That would be such a good excuse for missing class."

"Hopefully you have teachers that'll believe that," Lee said and laughed. "And not like Professor Skywalker."

"Don't make me sad, dude. I so miss his class," Toby frowned. Honestly, he missed having an excuse to talk to the hot prof.

"You do?" Lee almost sounded surprised. "Tough class. You could have taken it again."

"Now you tell me," Toby scoffed. "So what have you been up to, Mister Adama?"

"Freezing my ass off, getting phone calls for people that aren't me," Lee said. "Freezing my ass off some more."

Toby frowned, "Oh my god, that's right! You never called me back, jerk."

"The only phone call I got from you was one calling me an asshole!" Lee told him.

"What?" Toby had so missed out on Monday somehow. Probably an emocoma from all of Sunday's tears. "I called you like, five times. I was trying to call Kevin and was like, electrocuted and then Worf was all calling me and reminding me how hot he was and that I couldn't have him and then you called me all hateful." Oh the tears were pooling.

"No, no, don't cry, that wasn't meant for you," Lee said quickly. "I think all the phone calls were frakked up. You sent me one that called me an asshole but you didn't mean that, right?"

"Never!" Well, unless he got pissed. "That was so for Worf! I am like, never trying to sleep with a student again."

"And I can't even remember who the message you got was for," Lee said. "I got a lot of frakked up messages."

"Wow, man," Toby tried to wrap his brain around this. "But we're cool, right?"

"We're completely cool," Lee assured him. "Come on, as soon as I figured out something was up, I forgot about it."

"Yeah...I think I just forgot," Toby admitted. "This week was such a blur."

Lee reached out and actually tapped the side of Toby's head. "I'm checking to see if your brain's still a block of ice."

That earned Lee a stupid smile. "Might be. You'd think drying my hair would help some."

"Well, it's not like it's still not cold out," Lee said. "It could be a slow thaw in there!"

"Think I need a turban or like, one of those hats with flaps?"

"Wouldn't that mess up your hair?" Lee asked.

"Nah, my hair's way resistant or resilient or whatever," Toby assured him.

"You know, good thing you did stay inside," Lee said. "I can just imagine you with a head full of icicles when you went outside after a shower."

"Dude!" Lee was like, a fortune teller or something. "I totes had frost in my hair, it was so fuckin' weird!"

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