Office hours, office #5

[intheeyeofthebeholding]

Jon wanted...well, no. Jon felt he ought to make himself available in case any of his students' guests wanted to meet him. He very much wanted to be back in his flat.

Especially once he got to his office and found someone else there.

"You, um. I was...I was assigned this office last year."

Hannibal raised an eyebrow. "I was assigned it years ago. And I see you haven't removed my decor."

"It...it seemed nice enough. Look, you, um."

"Are you saying there isn't enough room for both of us?" Said with a vaguely pleasant, vaguely threatening smile.

"No, I...um. Well okay, fine."


Jon's office was open for visitors!

Office hours, office #5

[sharp_man]

Hannibal hadn't bothered to ask for a new office; his old one would do just fine. It had a nice open window, perfect decor...hm, maybe actually a few years out of date, he should rectify that...and plenty of room to work.

It also had a new occupant, but details. He'd even let the man have the desk for the moment. He was in one of the armchairs instead, having made tea and put on light classical music. He was available if any of his students' guests wanted to speak with him.

He was ignoring Mr. Sims' occasional glowers in his direction.


Hannibal's office was open!