Office #2 at the school, Thursday mid-morning.

[biotic_psychotic]

[CW/TW: Jono's thread goes some dark places. Torture/etc.]

Jack had decided on office hours so once she hit the coffee shop for the largest to-go cup they had she went and camped out in her spartan school office. After about twenty minutes she became bored and out of coffee. Examining the lock on her door, she pulled a multi-tool from her pocket and began disassembling it. Once it was off the door she took pictures of the whole rig and reassembled it. It was tossed carelessly into the bottom desk drawer.

The door was propped open with the wastecan. From another pocket came a tennis ball. Leaning back in her desk chair, she began doing a slow bounce with it from floor to wall and back to her hand.

The teacher is in.

[Open office hours!]

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[biotic_psychotic]

"You brought my fucking lock?" Jack greeted him cheerfully.

[spectre_alenko]

"Brought you the lock," Kaidan agreed. He took out a bag of small plastic poker chips with words printed on them.

Swearwords.

"And a present. Thought you could use these for your swear jar instead of actual credit chits. Less likely to get stolen."

[biotic_psychotic]

Jack blinked and reached for the bag to look at the chips. "Did you make these?"

She read the swearwords. There were some in Krogan and Asari and all the other languages from home and she just busted out laughing. "Thanks, Kaidan. These are great."