Library - 11/11

[swerval_zero]

The library is open. Zero is the only one manning it, so due to class constraints it may be found empty at some times. When she is there, she can be found reading up on contract law behind the Collections Desk.

Comments

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker came in lookin coiffed and perfect as usual, calm but with darker circles under her eyes.

"Hey, Zero."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus came into the library, by sheer coincidence just moments after Parker did.

Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, he angled himself to go right for her.

"Parker," he said, his voice a mocking purr. "If it isn't my most favorite library assistant."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker managed by dint of sheer will to not shudder at the sound of his voice.

"Angelus." She curled her lip. "What do you want here?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"A pizza," he rolled his eyes. "It's a library, Parkie, what do you think i want?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker smirked back at him. "Hope, joy, and peace among men?" She rolled her eyes. "Be more specific. And don't *call* me that."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Books," Angelus mimed the size and shape of one with his hands. "They're these magical devices with paper in them and when you read them you become aware of stuff."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"What are you, Marcel Marceau? Wow. An artistic side. And I thought you were just a dumb jock. Learn something new every. Single. Day," Parker said, voice bored. "Title. Author. Subject. And quit wasting my time."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Don't know, don't know, anything vaguely resembling a census on vampire and demonic life anywhere, though wouldn't hate it if it was my home dimension."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker was visibly floored at that. "A what? Are you serious?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Would I be coming here to voluntarily talk to you if I wasn't?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker sneered. "If you thought it was amusing? Yes." She shrugged. "I can't help you. The books you want would probably be in Special Collections. You need a note from a teacher for your project, you'd have to read them here, and they can't be the ones with black stickers. Go away."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Really? For just numbers?" Angelus looked surprised. "Okay, what kind of note?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker gritted her teeth. "For anything in Special Collections, old, mystical, protected. Yes. And a note from whoever is approving this 'project'," she made air quotes around the word, "For every time you come in here. New note." She sighed. "*Now* will you go away?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Parkie, I'm hurt," he put a hand over his heart. "You somehow suspect that I'm here on some kind of mission that isn't school related? And that, if I was, I'd be dumb enogh to flat-out tell you about it?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"In your case, dumb equals arrogant, and you have so much arrogant it drowns what smarts you have in a sticky pool of ego. Yes." She smiled sweetly. "Good-bye. Door's behind you. Use it."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I'm feeling discriminated against," Angelus replied. "I'm hurt. I'm wounded. I'm possibly telling the admin how you're overstepping your bounds. But cheer up. Who knows what may occur? It is entirely possible that right now you're thwarting my attempt to raise a demonic army to take over every dimension known and unknown. I could be doing that you know. I do have ambition."

[swerval_zero]

*arrives back from Physics, attempts to interpose herself between them* Why, hello, Angelus. How may I help you?

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker just barely avoided snarling, the dream (http://www.livejournal.com/users/mparker16/15946.html#cutid1) from the night before giving her chills again. "Cuuuute. I'll wound *you*, if you keep this up. Feel free to tell them anything you damn well want, this time I'm playing by the rules. Get out of my face. Now."

[swerval_zero]

Parker! I could've sworn you weren't about.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

She smiles. "I'm leaving for Paris Vegas! in a couple hours. Just thought I'd check in before I go."

_{[ooc: and the mun is out of here in 20 minutes, woot!]}

[swerval_zero]

Ooh, Vegas Paris! Don' piss on the gendarme and you'll be fine.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Somehow I dont' think that'll be a problem." She grinned, and did a little chair dance.

[swerval_zero]

*grins* Who's watchin' Esmerelda while you're gone?

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"She has an automatic feeder, and her litterbox is set up, but I was hoping..." Parker bit her lip. "You could take her out and play with her? Just once or twice? So she doesn't get lonely?"

[swerval_zero]

Of course I will! It won' be a problem; don' worry about it.

(ooc: By now you're on your way to Vegas, but hey, bun-bun's taken care of!)