OFFICE HOURS

[didntgetdadslooks]

Got something you want to say to your good friend The Professor's Assistant? Come on in, don't be shy! Her official hours are daylight hours - girl has to sleep? after all, probably - but if you knock on the door at night she'll generally answer. Please just make sure to leave the in-game date and time in the header of your toplevel!

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[didntgetdadslooks]

[ Angel sighs. ]

I mean... I was watching. But I couldn't exactly come down because, well...

[ She brings up a holographic screen with a feed of the library, now immaculate. ]

... I was watching. So that wasn't fun, but I'm... managing.

[bolderfell]

...You saw the whole thing?

[didntgetdadslooks]

For accuracy.

[ She sighs. ]

It's why I'm not allowed down in the trial room with you.

[bolderfell]

While it was happening, or...?

[Oh my god does the Professor livestream this shit for her or]

[didntgetdadslooks]

I... get less sleep than I think you guys probably think I do. And surveillance is my job, so.

[bolderfell]

...

[Does Angel look like she's been crying?]

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ ... You know, it's possible. ]

[bolderfell]

...You eat anything since then?

[didntgetdadslooks]

Uh... [ She gives the matter some genuine thought. ] I had a sandwich after the trial. When you guys all got together.

[bolderfell]

I have an apple, if you want some of it. Not as part of a trade or anything. Just. If you want.

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ A small smile. ]

I wouldn't say no.

[bolderfell]

[He brings his apple out and pauses to rub it clean on his shirt--his shirt is clean, at least. Contrary to previously presented evidence, he washes. Actually, Angel might know that. He wears the jeans while he waits for his things to dry in his bathroom.]

Sliced? Peeled?