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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Comments

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ Hoo boy. That's fair, she was expecting this one. ]

It's... it's open.

[gangrene]

[ for the most part, he does look contained as he walks in. the only indication of his feelings is in the hard look on his face.

he's standing by the door as he walks in, staying there. ]

You already know what I want to talk about, right?

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ Welcome to Angel's office, Brian! It's nice, and the shelves behind her desk are full of a bunch of little knick-knacks and art pieces, but you're probably not as concerned with that. ]

I know what I'd want to talk about if I were you. I just don't know where you want to start.

[gangrene]

Let's go with the start.

Did you do something to piss him off enough to try and kill you? [ "without me" is left off ]

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ Angel shakes her head. ]

Other than being in the position I'm in... no, I didn't actively do anything.

[gangrene]

[ he hums ]

I know my boyfriend. He gets off on arson, mayhem and murder. Some of our best dates have been where we set fire to shit.

[ he takes in a long, drawn out breath that ends in a forced laugh ] Ha ha ha, shit... I was just hoping he wouldn't do anything without me.

Is he... really dead?

[didntgetdadslooks]

[ She nods. ]

Yeah... I'm sorry.

[gangrene]

--Shit.

[ he's going to pace a little, not looking at her ]

And you, was that your choice? What happened?

[didntgetdadslooks]

Not really, no.

[ She bites her lip. ]

I... didn't even know I could do that, whatever that was.