The Library is Open - 11/18

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos is in a good mood again. There might well be whistling.

The salamander is not whistling. Methos occasionally addresses it by some of the suggested names, but so far it has not responded to any of them.

ETA: Shoved out by Janet, Methos pastes a sign on the door: Now accepting applications for library assistants.

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[chasingangela]

Kreee. Brrrrp. Mrrow. Mrrow. *streeeeetch.*

//She does, when she's not too busy mooning about. But it's always dry food. You would think she had never heard of tuna. And she keeps trying to stop me from sleeping on her clothes, as though they were not soft and comfortable.//

*yawn* Mrrrow.

//Defend your kind if you like, but a few days as a cat and you will understand. They're so clumsy.//

[swerval_zero]

Mrrawwr prrrrp. *kneads backpack*

//If I ever get to be a girl again, I'll talk to her.//

[chasingangela]

Prrrrr. Krrrp.

//For all the good it will do.//

*Sits up. Begins washing face.*

//You might not be as dumb as most of them, though. Perhaps.//

[swerval_zero]

*licks at shoulder*

//I do try.//

[chasingangela]

Min blinks several times toward Zero, then curls up into a croissant. Somehgow, she manages to get about an inch of fur onto the counter during this process.

She twitches her ears.

//Napping. Wake me up if anything interesting happens.//