Office Hours

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

Dean Bristow's Professor Jerusalem's Office Hours.

The Professor has made himself at home in the small office with his name on it that he has not, to date, been seen in so much as once. He has his laptop open and is typing furiously, but the sign on the door reads 'Office Hours, the Professor is IN'.

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[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"That's fair," Angelus took a seat in front of the desk. "It's just I'm doing TA work for Ethics now and had the choice of doing more work for a class that's academically challenging or languishing in Bio which I'll admit I only grabbed for the easy A."

He held his hands out in front of him, miming weighing one option against the other. "I suppose some would stick it out but I've never been one to take the lazy method. Where do I get the form and who do I turn it in to?"

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

Spider shrugged. "I can get you the form, you'll have to get Professor Sidle's signature and you'll need to run it past the Dean when he gets back for final approval if there are going to be any consequences to your grades."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"No problem," Angelus said. "In which case, we're up to question two. I'll admit this one is a pipe dream, but figured no harm in trying. Rumor has it that you've got cameras all over the school."

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"Something like that," Spider admitted, eyes narrowing.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Does that include the Library?" Angelus asked. "Special Collections, in particular?"

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"L-space isn't particularly friendly toward electronics of any kind. The main area of the library has cameras, yes, but anything in the stacks results in static at best and lewd tentacle pornos courtesy of various low-brow creatures in some of the Dungeon Dimensions." Spider shrugged.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Gotcha," Angelus sat forward, resting his hands on his knees. "So if I thought somebody was breaking into Special Collections, there'd be no tape to prove it."

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"Breaking in?" Spider's eyebrows went up. "Angelus... is there something you'd like to tell me?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I've got no proof," Angelus held his hands up. "And if you know my history at this school you know I'm tetchy on the subject of spreading rumors and accusations via hearsay. But yeah, I've got reason to believe that somebody or somebodies might be using Special Collections even though it's supposed to be closed."

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

Spider pulled a small bottle of pills out of his desk and took three, washing them down with a long swallow from his mug. Rubbing his forehead, he sighed. "I'll take it up with Methos."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, sir, I appreciate that. And you not pressing me for names." Angelus stood. He pointed to the mug. "You, uh, need a refill or something?"

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

"I'll manage," Spider sighed. "That's what interns are for."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Duly noted," Angelus tapped his forehead in a quick salute. "Thanks for taking the time for me."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

_{[ooc: I'll get you for this, my pretty. And your little demon Bel, too!]}

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: He didn't even know it was Parker. Not saying he won't consider it a bonus. But hey, not his fault you were bending the rules. Tsk tsk.]

[swerval_zero]

(ooc: *dons flying monkey costume*)

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Is all ears.]

[jerusalem-s.livejournal.com]

((OOC: *leaves you voicemail*))

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Don't you mean nose?]