Study Hall --- Thursday, October 20th

[principalconnor.livejournal.com]

Sarah sits at the front desk, leaning back in her chair with her feet up and looking like she's asleep. There's a few gigantic boxes of donuts, hot coffee and tea for anybody else who arrives in study hall as early as she has, and while it may look as if she's perfectly harmless like this, there is a pile of rubber bands very near her hand. The threat that she'll shoot them at anyone who bugs her is obvious.

(OOC: Forgive the mun, but she's just started a new night job and will be sleeping through a lot of the day, so it's either a few days a week of study hall bright and early or study hall late and dark.)

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[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Can't. Chewie's already gonna nail my butt to the hull for being out all last night, even if I wasn't right. Going anywhere but home will get me grounded until I'm thirty." A spasm crosses his face. "And he just might decide I'm not worth the trouble and take off for good."

A thought lifts that. "But you're welcome to come back with me."

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

yeah... thatll work.
*looks less the happy for a moment, but it passes, gving Han a trademark smirk and getting up out of his chair*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"I'm out at noon. Come on by any time. We'll see what Tykarian beer does for a knocked out jaw."

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

Ill see ya at noon, then.
*looks him over, then turns away before Han can see the look of nervous uncertianty on his face*