Library, [10/24]

[furnaceface]

It was probably important to note here that Jonothon really didn't hate life, the universe, and everything. But when faced with the option of spending a day in the library hiding from the brunch, all full of people and space dolphins and food, he really had found himself deciding that it was his only option, thank you so very much.

And, once he'd done his usual duties for the day, he was going to spend the rest of his shift leaning back into a chair and reading a Douglas Adams book about some sort of holistic detective, just to get this weird urge to start decorating the place with bowls of petunias out of his system.

Bloody space dolphins.

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Re: Talk to Jono!

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"That's why we have Christian," George said easily. "Unless you've decided to undo the band."

Had he? She still sucked on drums, so she was kind of hoping maybe he had.

Re: Talk to Jono!

[furnaceface]

Jono was giving George a look. A look that was a cross between 'I am absolutely horrified that you've even suggested such a thing,' and 'the only reason I haven't reached across the desk in order to smack you yet is because there is a kitten licking my ear.'

//I've decided to do no such thing,// he informed her. //Glee Club has decided to do numbers that evening as well, as opening acts, I suppose. It's almost like an actual concert, now.//

Wasn't that wholly reassuring, George?