Office Hours, Monday, 2/9
Feb. 9th, 2009 06:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The first thing Tyler found out Monday morning was that a coffin was possibly his least favorite place to wake up. As he rose from it, he looked less like an elegant vampire and more like a panic-stricken man who regarded his first lungful of fresh air as something about 500 times better than sex.
After he stood around just breathing for a few minutes, there was nothing more to do than to prop the other coffin in the room open a tad in case anyone else who appreciated air was still inside and scurry to his office like the mere act of doing something normal would make the last two days vanish.
He probably should have been preparing for that week's class, but instead he was gulping down coffee and trying to compose "Sorry I bit you" apology notes to Miss Bennet and Tony, rather desperately hoping they might prove unnecessary. He hadn't exactly looked like himself.
[OOC: Open office!]
After he stood around just breathing for a few minutes, there was nothing more to do than to prop the other coffin in the room open a tad in case anyone else who appreciated air was still inside and scurry to his office like the mere act of doing something normal would make the last two days vanish.
He probably should have been preparing for that week's class, but instead he was gulping down coffee and trying to compose "Sorry I bit you" apology notes to Miss Bennet and Tony, rather desperately hoping they might prove unnecessary. He hadn't exactly looked like himself.
[OOC: Open office!]
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-09 03:18 pm (UTC)And Tony, of course, did not help it.
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:20 pm (UTC)He shook his head. "How's your wrist?"
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-09 03:31 pm (UTC)He looked at Tony as if he wanted to say something more, but wasn't sure where to even start.
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-09 03:38 pm (UTC)"Sorry I bit you."
Well, that sounded completely moronic.
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:40 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-09 03:56 pm (UTC)"Stay classy, Tony."
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Date: 2009-02-10 12:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-10 12:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-10 12:46 am (UTC)"If you're going to be getting--" He wasn't going to say bitchy, but he was thinking it. "--whenever I sleep with someone, asking you to join in seems to be the best option to keep that to a minimum."
See, it all made perfect sense.
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Date: 2009-02-10 12:53 am (UTC)"I was not getting all" -- he gestured -- "whatever about Nathan. That wasn't even you. And I don't necessarily want to sleep with everyone you want to sleep with."
See, Tyler had standards. Really.
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Date: 2009-02-10 12:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-10 01:11 am (UTC)"It would make me feel better if you weren't acting like everybody you might want to have sex with, me included, was some blow-up doll who existed for your pleasure."
He wasn't throwing things. He considered this admirable restraint.
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:15 am (UTC)"And Constable Day? How is she? Distinctive perfume, don't you think?"
...in for a penny, in for a pound.
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:17 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:22 am (UTC)Which wasn't quite the entire truth. Tyler was ignoring his little niggling feeling he'd done the whole thing for the wrong reasons.
Daisy had a nice time, anyhow. He should send her flowers.
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:29 am (UTC)Instead of, oh say, the other way around.
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:37 am (UTC)"And I do fine. Thanks. I don't need pity fucks from you or anybody else."
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Date: 2009-02-10 01:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-10 01:52 am (UTC)Tyler had no idea what they were talking about now, so he mostly just looked confused (and a little panicky -- sex he didn't remember was a very bad sign).
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