fandomhigh | The Library is Open (03/02)

"Hey. I'm on StuCo now," Peter said, taking offense.

"Well, his basic stance seems to be 'Government yay. Everything is great. Do everything the government says for it is great. Yay government.' Only he took the class period to say it and his sentences are a bit more boring and direct than that. Bit of a change from Lyman," Peter concluded. "Wait, what happened in Campaigning?"

"No, I know - it was good, then sucky last semester. And now it's good again," Rory amended.

"Um, Angel hired someone without checking out their background. And he was kind of not what we wanted," she said cryptically.

"Good. Because we're providing people with England. We must be good," Peter said.

"Um. What was this guy?" Peter was pre-cringing at the answer.

"England good," Rory nodded.

"Um. Vampire. Angel didn't know," she replied, also cringing and possibly just a little defensive.

"Whoops," Peter said while facepalming. "Did anything happen? Everyone was okay, I assume?"

"Yeah. We're all just sort of smacking Angel for being so dumb," Rory sighed. "But yay, first time I've spent time with a vampire who hasn't tried to hurt me. Other than Vladdie. So hooray for that."

"Hey, there's a bonus," Peter said. He was wondering how Angel worked into that statement, but decided not to question it. "And I don't know. I've always thought of Vladdie as dangerously cute. He could kill with an adorable look."

"He hasn't yet, though," Rory pointed out. "Though he has yet to meet anyone who hasn't liked him. Even the evil guys, seriously."

"Well, of course. He's Vladdie. That kind of fuzziness trascends good and evil. There's good, evil, and fuzzy," Peter said.

"I've said it before: we should send him and Sean over to the Middle East to negotiate peace," Rory said practically.

"That wouldn't work. Nothing would be agreed to because they'd be too busy watching puppytime," Peter reasoned.

"Yeah, but no fighting," Rory said.

"Until the puppies went away," Peter said.

"And it'd have to be indoors, anyway. Because of Vladdie."

"Very true. There's a lot of sun over there," Peter said.

"And piles of dust are not as cute as puppies," Rory said seriously.

"Unless the dust is shaped like puppies," Peter suggested. "But even then, they can't play or anything."

"And they aren't fuzzy," Rory said. "And plus, if Angel and I are accompanying the puppies, we have to think of the larger, un-fuzzy vamp."

"Again, very true," Peter said. "But if necessary, he could always just bring a coat, a floppy hat, and an umbrella. If necessary."

"Well, and I'm not exactly sun-friendly. John made me wear sunscreen when we were playing with a slip 'n slide on the first floor because of the fluorescents," Rory said.

Peter laughed. "Poor, pale Rory. You're almost as bad as the vampires."

"The freckles help!" Rory said, flailing a little. "Of course, most of them aren't visible unless you're up close and staring at my arms, but still!"

"Well, now if you want to show the freckles, you can pull your arm off and shove it in people's faces," Peter said. "Um. Don't do that to me, though."

Rory already had a good grip on her wrist, and made a sad face. "Woe."

"I'm sorry but thankful," Peter said.

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