The Library Is Open - 12/19

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos looks like he hasn't slept, and possibly has been hit by a 2 x 4 somewhere along the way.

He's working on translating the text that came for him several weeks ago, making notes in a spiral-bound notebook. If you were, say, Daniel Jackson, you might recognize the notes as sort of a bastard Medieval Latin, heavily abbreviated.

Did we mention the not-good-mood?

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[chasingangela]

Angela makes an exasperated sigh in her throat and runs a hand through her hair. "God, I don't know. She'd probably say I still seemed innocent to her and play the part exactly the same."

"Sorry. This is the friend my parents had in mind as a bad influence when they sent me here. Which, we weren't even friends anymore, but whatever."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Well, guess your folks were right," Angel said. "Far as I know you haven't tried out for any plays since you got here, so clearly her influence over you was broken."

[chasingangela]

"True," Angela says, mock-gravely. "I wasn't even in the pageant. Rayanne's evil influence is gone from my life."

"What's a few demons -- no offense -- next to that?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Having been in the pagent," Angel said, "I can promise you demons are nothing in comparison."

[chasingangela]

"Possibly true," Angela admits.

Then she notices Rory glowing and waving. "She looks happy. Want to go introduce her to your friend?"

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Good idea," Angel said. "See you later."

[chasingangela]

"Cool, see you. And Merry Christmas, or whatever, if I don't see you before I go."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"You too," Angel smiled.