Library is Open, January 18

[swerval_zero]

Zero, still yawning, opens up the library. She tacks a sign on the door, which reads:

Winifred Burkle, please report to the library for your corrected library card.

Then she settles in behind the desk, mp3 sunglasses firmly in place to conceal that she is, in fact, napping. Come on in, folks. She'll be here allllll day.

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[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee comes in...actually with no research agenda at all. Hrm.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker waved to him as she came in.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"Hey, congrats on StuCo, Parker!" he says, grinning.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Thanks!" Parker preened happily. "Hopefully it'll all be easier from here on in. What are you up to?"

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"You'll be fabulous," he says. "Me? I'm bored as sin."

[swerval_zero]

Without looking up from her music magazine, Zero called across the library, "Then you're doing it wrong."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"Huh?" Lee calls back.

[swerval_zero]

Zero just snickers.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee remains clueless.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker chokes at this, and manages to smother a giggle. "Hmmm. Sorry you're bored already. How are your classes? How's the toast-making?" She grinned and added, "Your hair looks fabulous, so I won't ask about that."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee blinks. "Errr... classes are okay, just... man, they're tougher this semester. Toast's same as usual.... and hey," he says, running a hand though his hair, "thanks. Your hair is lovely as always too." And he feels like a total dork after saying that. Argh.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker gave him the dimples, highly amused. "Thanks. I'm sorry the classes are tougher. What are you taking besides Dr. Pierson's class?" She cocked her head. "And would you want to be in a study group for that class? I noticed Vala Mal Doran was looking pretty lost too."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"A study group would be a grand idea," he says nodding. "I'm taking the class on violence, the class on Jung, History of Art, Medieval English History and US government," he says.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Heavy load," Parker said sympathetically. "I'll think of a way to bring it up, either at StuCo or in class, and you can consider yourself invited. I'm having to work in that one, I can't imagine how confusing it is for people not from this planet." She leaned forward. "So. How's Kara? How's Johhhhhn?" She grinned.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"Kara's busy," Lee says shrugging. "And Johhhhhhnnn is ..." and he thinks about it for amoment. "I have no idea how John is. That punk's been rather scarce lately."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I don't blame him, if what I figured out from the radio is true." Parker chortled. "Poor guy. We should all have such friends like Wings and Cam-boy."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee wonders what she means but he's trying ot clamp down on his gossiping habits lately. "How are things with you, anyway?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Sparkly. Student Council, of course. My classes are great, even though I wish they weren't almost all on Tuesdays and Thursdays. And I had fun in New York City this weekend. Lorne, at Caritas? Took a bunch of his employees there, and I got invited along." She grinned. "And since you refuse to leave Kara Thrace, I'm consoling myself with Jack Harkness."

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"I hear all kinds of cool things about New York," Lee says, nodding.

"Leave Kara?" and he grins. "I'm a slave for punishment, alas."

"So you and Jack Harkness? Well, I know for a fact that he's a phenomenal kisser," Lee says with nary a blush.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"If we can get Student Council to approve it and fund it, maybe we can take you another-planet types on a trip there, or to Paris or something, later this semester." Parker grinned.

"Alas. And it's just for fun." She grinned. "He said you were kind of drunk, so Kennedy was a better kisser at the time. I'm sure he'd *love* a re-match to check that, though." She pouted. "And if you'll kiss him, why won't you kiss me?"

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

"Paris? Please don't tell me that Paris is in England."

"I AM FAR BETTER AT KISSING THAN MISTER ARCHIBALD KENNEDY, thank you very much," Lee cries, disturbed. "A rematch may be out of the question unless there is alcohol involved...I don't know how I got away with it in the first place."

"And Parker, were I unwed single, I would take you kiss you in a manly fashion."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"No, Paris is not in England." She patted his hand. "It's in the place where they make champagne, chocolate, and my favorite clothes. All good reasons to visit."

"Awww. I'm waiting around until you get drunk again, then we'll see. I want a personal comparison," she teased, grinning to take the threat out of her words. "And I think you got away with it because Kara was drunk and curious too.

[leeadama.livejournal.com]

Lee grins at her. "Well, we'll just have to wait and see then."