Sociology Office Hours | January 20, 2006

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

Grissom is in his shared office with Lorelai - moping at the amount of sparkly, glittery things on the shelves considering some re-decoration, doing Sudoku puzzles contemplating complex mathematical theory, eating very unhealthy snacks eating healthy snacks, reading porn preparing for next week's classes, and reading his friendslist on livejournal doing some online research for an article he hopes to have published soon.

Come by and bug him, he's here all day.

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Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

"That might not necessarily be what happened... there are any number of variables that could have resulted in your situation."

He looks around for any other food he might have in his office as he continues to speak.

"Was the experiment effective, at any rate?"

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"If the expected outcome was for me and my son to make nice...yes. If it was to see how I'd react to being confined overnight? I think the jury's still out." While he's looking around, she snatches the half eaten...thing...he had been munching and stuffs it in her mouth.

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

He turns around with his last box of crackers, and frowns at CJ.

"Oh," he winces, "you may not have wanted to..."

He stops talking and goes for his wastebasket. If CJ figures out what she's eating, she may spit it out, and he doesn't want his desk to be sprayed with...

Yeah.

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She stops chewing, noting the look on his face. But it doesn't taste bad, and it's texture is only kind of weird...She opens the funky water again and swallows it all. "What? Ooh, crackers!"

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

He hands them over, shaking his head.

"CJ, do you want my lunch? It's just about all that there is left here, but then again, I ate today. And last night."

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"I'll repay you, Gil. I'm just...I'm so hungry. Do you have any more water?" She puts three crackers in her mouth and washes them down with cold coffee. "I'll bring you lunch Monday. What do you like?"

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

"CJ. Stop. It's not a problem. I should start to check the classrooms at night before I leave anyway. I'm going to run and get some more water, I'll be right back."

He hands over his lunch and smiles reassuringly as he walks into the kitchen.

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She smiles broadly at him. Ok, so there's two in the world she doesn't hate right now.

Deciding it's probably better to not examine his lunch too closely, she digs in, demolishing it. By the time he returns it's more than half gone.

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

He brings back two bottles of water from the fridge, which is now curiously empty, save a few condiments that really couldn't be eaten on their own under any circumstances.

"Feeling better?"

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Much better, thanks Gil. I'm sure this isn't exactly what you had in mind when we spoke in the lounge, huh?" She drinks most of the water in one, long swallow, then leans back and stretches and scratches her fingers in her hair.

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

"Ahhh yes, I vaguely remember you mentioning that my office has a creepy, I believe is the correct term, atmosphere."

His face breaks out into a twisted little smile. "I maintain that it was decidedly less 'creepy' when there were no Hello Kitty lunchboxes between the fetal pig jars."

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, that does give it a real split-personality feel." She looks around, picking Lorelai's touches out.

"I hate to eat and run, Gil...but I've worked my way down to number four on my list..and I need a shower."

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

"Well, I wasn't going to say anything..." he jokes with a wink.

"Have a good day, CJ. And if you need anything else, my door is always open because you are so just like my BFF, minus the shady stripper past, and you can therefore walk all over me like the proverbial rug."

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She flashes him another broad smile...after wiping her mouth with his napkin, of course...and stands.

"An open door policy might just wind up biting you on the backside, Gil, because you know I'll take you up on it." and I would never take advantage of your obvious weakness for strong redheads with great legs. Ever. Really.

Re: Morning 1/20

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

"I hope you do. Just try to keep yourself out of locked, enclosed spaces, and I'll keep my cabinets stocked just in case."

He walks over the door to open it for her because he is so, so weak, "Bye CJ."

Re: Morning 1/20

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"You're something special, Gil. Thanks." She waves back at him as she heads off to get clean.

Small enclosed spaces...you mean like, say, a locker? (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/416416.html?thread=17787808#t17787808)