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[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

A sign on the door says: *Shop Class Cancelled. Go back to bed.*

The computer components that were HAL have been disconnected and placed in the corner.

Mac sits at his desk, a pair of crutches leaning on the wall and a cast on his leg. His mood is somewhere between grumpy and guilty.

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[nadiathesaint]

"Good idea." Nadia looked around the office. "Um, I don't suppose you saw a metal meat tenderizing mallet in the classroom, did you? I've kinda grown attached to that thing."

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

Mac gives Nadia a slightly amused look and pulls out the mallet from his desk drawer. "Do I even want to know what you use this for?"

[OOC: OMG! MALLET MODDING!

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia let out a relieved breath as she accepted the mallet. "Smashing demons, mostly. Thanks!"

[ooc: so going home and making a "Mac modded my mallet!" icon]

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome, Nadia. You have a good day now."

[ooc: *gives points for alliteration*

[nadiathesaint]

"You too. And feel better."

[ooc: I was considering making it a "mighty meat mallet", but that got dirty mighty fast.]

[manofthemullet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: I fear you]

[nadiathesaint]

[ooc: as well you should.]

[nadiathesaint]

[ooc: why yes, I probably do have too much time on my hands. Why do you ask?]

[nadiathesaint]

[ooc: alternately, since photobucket hates me lately, check it out here]