http://prof-methos.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prof-methos.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2005-11-22 10:32 am
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Library Open 11/22

Does anyone need last-minute books for homework over the holiday?

ETA: Link drop for use by Radio People if desired. *loves on Janet-mun for thinking of it*

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker walks in, hears this, and grins. "Or Balzac. Or, here's an idea, Dominic Dunne? That won't use any extra brain cells." She perches on her usual stool and yawns hugely.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps Milton...I have plenty of brain cells, I think that I could tax a couple with him. [He gives Parker a big smile.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker wrinkles her nose at him. "Don't we have enough evil to wrry about? Besides, that long list of demons always puts me to sleep. And from what I'm learning here, it's not even accurate." She cocks her head. "Unless you're not getting Paradise Lost. I heard the History of Britain was good." She grins at him. "What beach are you going to?"

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
California. The only beaches worth going to. [He grins.] Maybe I was getting Milton confused with Donne.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
CJ's father, and beaches, and San Francisco, and Chez Panisse. [Ten gives Methos a brilliant grin and looks like he's trying not to bounce.] You could come too, I bet.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker grins at them both. "Chez Panisse? Oooo." She pokes Methos in the side. "Soneone could pick us up souvenirs. If he went."

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, she'd have to acquire you another ticket, but that probably wouldn't be too hard, because she has connections like that. And there is no such thing as too cute. [He tries the grin again.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's got a point. And? Souvenirs. Say it with me."

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
You're brilliant, and yes, you MUST. Oh, and Jack's coming too. But we're planning on locking him in his room or forcing CJ's brother to give him the Man Talk at some point. [The grin grows even wider, almost daring.]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker's eyes get round. "You're mean, sir. I'm telling Harkness on you."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
{{At least SOMEBODY loves me. *snuggles Parker*]]

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
{{*Pats you on the head* Your new parents are *weird*, dude.}}

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker rolls her eyes, then smirks. "~Someone's getting smooooochies, someone's gotta cru-ush," she sings.

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd say it's more than a crush, Parker. [He's now wearing an indelible smirk.]

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Why, are you planning on saying something that isn't rated PG? [Ten leans against the Circ Desk and grins again.]

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
God forbid you shock her, Adam. I'm sure her tender innocent ears couldn't take it.

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Pffffttt. I'm comfortable. I'm fine." Parker doesn't quite manage to look it, but she's making a game attempt. "I just wonder how big the bed has to be. Or if you even bother. And how exactly... And then I decide I need to shelve something. Carry on."

[identity profile] ten-and-chips.livejournal.com 2005-11-22 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ten kisses him back, unaware that his hair now looks even more disheveled.] Now THAT...is just what I needed today. [He smirks just a little.]