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Office Hours
He's certainly spent a lot of time in his office this week, Daniel reflects. He's marking Molly's archaeology report. Maybe he'll get the other reports in early enough to mark them today?
Although that would require him to be productive. Possibly not.
His door is open.
Although that would require him to be productive. Possibly not.
His door is open.

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Well. As much as one can breeze when one is in strappy sandals.
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But then did a double take at what she was wearing.
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Well, the last time he'd saw her had been the morning after when she and Janet were both sixteen again and curled up on the couch together in a distinctly non-six-year old like way. But he wasn't going to mention that.
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She's wearing her Grandfather Fabe's pirate coat and that's it.
Just the coat. Though she's obviously wearing something underneath. (http://www.livejournal.com/userpic/45540827/9057115)
"Doctor Jackson?"
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[[ooc: Do you want her to have handed it in, or not? Or has she already and I'm being completely blonde?!]]
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"Well I brought a new copy just in case."
The paper is a description of her and Molly's adventures exploring the temple, with footnotes that indicate she was paying attention to what Daniel was explaining to them. It may also have a rather interesting story about a mummy who invited them to tea... Daniel probably doesn't remember that part.
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OOC
Re: OOC
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Blair bounced. "Dr. Jackson! Happy Cinco de Mayo!"
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[[ooc: Hee, no problem! *pats* And congratulations omg!]]
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[thanks omg! *dons silly cap*]
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playing with your typo :-)
No, that wouldn't do. He must kill Daniel Jackson. Vlair's hand darted forward and grasped Daniel's wrist, yanking him out of his chair.
"You fink you are ze smart one now?" Vlair resorted to his heavy accent, there was no use hiding now. "I will show you who is ze smart one!"
Shoving Daniel to the floor, Vlair stood over him. Then he tugged at his own curls and with a sickening squishy sound, the mask of 'Blair' pulled off to reveal a towering 6 foot man with rippling muscles and a vacant expression.
With a jump, Vlair bounced on Daniel. It was a bounce of death.
Re: playing with your typo :-)
Typos like that is why I should never roleplay after half a bottle of wine omg!!]]