And with a Crash-

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Fading out is an echo of two voices...

"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."

"He totally needs to get laid, then."

There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.

(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)

They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"

Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."

Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"


BACKROOM INVASION! Tag freely! Threadhop! Make crack! It's not canon and it doesn't really happen! Allons-y!

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[innerbrat]

"Quite," Debi says to him firmly, scratching the cushion next to her left thigh firmly.

"Com'on then. I can type and scratchat the same time."

[mogget_cat]

The cat curls up next to her, smiling.

"I love how people can learn to multitask," he says, smugly.

[innerbrat]

"I'm well trained," is the answer, accompanied as it is by between ear scratches. "By a grumpy old cat with very set ideas about what he likes."

[mogget_cat]

"I approve of cats who think ahead and devote time to such fruitful endeavors," says the old cat who, in canon, had every reason for his grumpiness.

"What are you working on?"

[innerbrat]

Debi looks shiftily left and right and pulls up an Explorer window filled with pictures of bones.

"Digitising the landmarks on Ornithischian scapulae so I can compute quantify changes in shape," she offers, vaguely hopefully.

Hopefully, because she hopes she doesn't have to explain all the Livejournal tabs in Firefox.

[mogget_cat]

"To see how the shape of Ornithiscian..s? change from area to area? Or from time to time?" he says, curiously. He may perch on her knee to get a better look at the screen.

[innerbrat]

That means she has to adjust laptop and knee so she can carry on with - well, it's hard to see what she was doing, 'cause it's all just same-y looking pictures of fossils.

"Time to time mostly," she says. "But I'm betting biogeography plays a part. Y'know, it'll be easier to do the cat snuggle thing if you stay still."

[mogget_cat]

"Staying still is for the dead," he reasons, moving to curl up more comfortably.

"...unless their bones are removed."

[innerbrat]

"And the lazy," she responds, deciding to include herself in that group.

[mogget_cat]

"Damn," he says, settling. "Got me there."