ext_107666 ([identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-02-09 01:13 pm
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The Library is Open (02/09)

Rory toddled sleepily into the library after ACJ, and took her usual position behind the desk.

Library's open. It has books. Go read or something.

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course." Parker grinned cheerfully. "So me suggesting massage oils, which don't have to be used for massage and are just *nice* smelling, would be a totally wasted opportunity. Likewise scented candles. 'Cause you have no one to gaze at over them."

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Massages are 'dirty'? Wow, remind me to tell that to Adama and Crichton." Parker looked evil. "Since that's happened with both of them...." She shrugged elaborately. "But messy, I'll grant you. I'm out of ideas then, for what doesn't veer into Callynanders break-your-brain territory. Too bad."

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Parker rolled her eyes, then cocked her head. "Hunh. Idea. And I think it works for both."

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Music. Your choice on whether it goes 'romantic' or 'sexy', but since a certain baseball player likes bantha bells, he probably wouldn't mind hearing some earth music with rhythm to it," Parker said, her lips twitching.

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Not that you'll need to." Parker chuckled. "But hey, it's good to have the option, right? I think new place opened up in town." She paused, looking reflective for a second. "I wonder where Gordon went."

Re: Second Period (2/9)

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Poor bastard. As long as it's not mine..." Parker grinned as Rory slipped into organizer-mode, and wandered away, whistling. If it sounded like Bolero, she probably didn't mean anything by it.