The Library, Wednesday

[talentforlying]

John had gone home long enough to get a good three hours of sleep in, shower, and then gotten back up and come into work.

Real coffee was out, you could ask for tea if you wanted it, and the librarian was in-and-out of Special Collections, bringing out the oldest books and scrolls he could find.

Good luck, Fandom. You were going to need it.

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Re: Research -- Morning

[notacokeperson.livejournal.com]

"Tell you what," she replied, "when this is all over, we can drag Sparkle to your place and do the pizza thing. You can even throw pizza at him then. Maybe it'll be able to eat it without the glass in the way."

Re: Research -- Morning

[suitably_heroic]

"Oh, and now you're trying to mooch free pizza and free cable off of me," Atton groused.

Because so help him, he would have something to complain about.

"But fine. I mean, you're the one who's been dragging him into the shower on the regular."

Re: Research -- Morning

[notacokeperson.livejournal.com]

Ugh. Don't remind her. She shuddered.

"Let us never speak of that again," she ordered. "But yes, definitely. I am going to mooch free pizza and cable off of you as a reward. And I'll bring Sparkle with me so you can deal with him."

It'd be much easier to do so when he was in his right mind and not sick, so it wasn't fair anyway, but whatever.

Re: Research -- Morning

[suitably_heroic]

Atton rolled his eyes. "Okay, let's agree on one thing here right now, though," he said, "Sparkle does not get to pick any toppings. That is a deal breaker."

Re: Research -- Morning

[notacokeperson.livejournal.com]

The face she made at that clearly indicated that Karina knew some of what Sparkle was inclined to think might make a good topping combination.

"Deal," she said quickly. "Sparkle gets no choice in toppings. At all."

Ever.