Library (11/16/05)

[janet_fraiser]

Janet unlocks the door, sits down behind the Collections Desk, and starts entering books.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker walks in, dark circles under her eyes, but a lot calmer than she's been lately.

"What kind of alcohol does Sam Carter like?" she asks Janet.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet could list quite a few off the top of her head. And does so without actually naming anything in case the player is wrong.

"How come?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I owe her lipstick and liquor for building Esme a bunny hutch." Parker leans against the counter, and yawns. "Now my rabbit has her own little playpen. What are you up to?"

[janet_fraiser]

"You have a rabbit?" asked Janet. "When did that happen?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker points at their co-aide, and grins. "Someone left a box for me with airholes here on Thursday. You were passed out in Dr. Pierson's office, I think. Esmerelda is now esconced in my suite, with all the bunny toys her heart could desire."

[swerval_zero]

Why, Parker, why are you pointing at me? *grins*

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Am I?" Parker grinned back wickedly. "Gosh, I don't know. My finger automatically goes to you when I think of surprise pets."

[janet_fraiser]

"I was sick," said Janet. "Ugh."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker rolls her eyes. "Sick, passed out, I should know?"

[janet_fraiser]

"You could express some concern for your fellow human beings once in a while," says Janet. "It might be a refreshing change of pace."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"You were snoring, therefore you were breathing, and you kept turning over and staying asleep. For all I knew, you'd bite." Parker looks mondo-emo-concerned. "Are you okaaay now, Fraiser? Do you need a pillow?" Then she goes back to normal. "And what did you think of your new slippers?"