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fandomhigh2010-01-31 08:41 am
furnaceface) wrote in fandomhigh2010-01-31 08:41 am
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Library [01-31]
Ugh.
A whole lot of ugh.
Jono wasn't being particularly productive today, no. Mostly because, in spite of his best efforts (he'd even hopped into the shower back at the dorms, clothing and all), he still reeked of fudge. His turtleneck had fortunately been black to start with, so he didn't have to worry about it staining, but yesterday's adventure in the dunk tank meant that his eyes were now open to his desperate need to expand his wardrobe.
And so he'd brought a bedsheet with him to cut into strips once his actual duties around here were finished.
... Look, have you ever tried to find enough leather to wrap yourself from waist to nostrils with? It was both decidedly not easy, and decidedly not cheap. He'd make do with dark cotton until something better came around.
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A whole lot of ugh.
Jono wasn't being particularly productive today, no. Mostly because, in spite of his best efforts (he'd even hopped into the shower back at the dorms, clothing and all), he still reeked of fudge. His turtleneck had fortunately been black to start with, so he didn't have to worry about it staining, but yesterday's adventure in the dunk tank meant that his eyes were now open to his desperate need to expand his wardrobe.
And so he'd brought a bedsheet with him to cut into strips once his actual duties around here were finished.
... Look, have you ever tried to find enough leather to wrap yourself from waist to nostrils with? It was both decidedly not easy, and decidedly not cheap. He'd make do with dark cotton until something better came around.
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Talk To The Librarian
Re: Talk To The Librarian
He was even on time and properly clothed.
He was also preoccupied thinking about the last two days with Clare. She'd seemed ... different. Off. Like she missed him and loved him, yes, but also like the last month had let her see a life without a time-traveling husband and she wasn't hating it. She'd pulled away -- slightly, but pulling away was still pulling away.
She also didn't believe him about the gremlins.
He shoved those thoughts down and set to the exciting work of filling out end-of-the-month paperwork.