Dr. Pierson's Office Hours

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Friday office hours are being held. Sentences are being passive.

[[OCD threads are being used]]

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11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

11 AM

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She comes in with a cup of coffee and sets it in front of him before kissing him. Hard. On the mouth.

"I might have screwed up."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos beams at her. "No, I think you did that just right. You can try again, if you like, just to make sure."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Blushing a little, she smiles and looks down. "No, I mean I really think I screwed up. I kind of let it slip to Jack that you were maybe a little bit older than me."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos arches an eyebrow. "A little bit older? Or a whole lot older?"

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Older enough to know the 60's and have roadie'd for the Stones..." she says hesitantly, a nervous smile on her lips.

Re: 11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"Ah. Okay. Right. Here's what I'll do: I'll take Jack out to Galactica Point and cut off his head, and then throw him into the ocean." He grins at CJ. "It's all right. There are -- hopefully -- enough remarkably well-preserved people in this school that, unless he knows the details, it shouldn't be a problem." He takes her hand. "Relax, CJ. Although I'm thrilled to see you. Becoming a professor has been very like moving into a monk's cell."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

She looks horrified for all of two seconds, then calms down when he takes her hand. "You know how I am about secrets, Adam. I promised I wouldn't tell and I hate that I slipped. So I'm sorry. Really."

Leaning forward, she kisses him again, softer this time. "A monk, huh?"

Re: 11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

"You didn't tell. You slipped. It's all right. And yes, a monk. A particularly cranky monk."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Cranky monks like beer, right? And movies with explosions?" She sits back on his desk, her legs pressed agianst his. "We haven't done that in a while."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Methos smiles at her lazily. "Why, yes, if fact, they do. I miss our old movie nights."

Re: 11 AM

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

"Just say when, Adam. I'm there." Flashing him a warm smile, she cups his face and leans in. "Unless there's something wrong with asking a monk on a date."