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Tyler Durden ([personal profile] tyler_gone) wrote2009-03-09 11:26 am
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Office Hours, Monday, 3/9

It was Monday and a slightly bruised Tyler was in his office, idly mentally replaying the spars from the day before. He still couldn't believe someone actually wrestled a wolf; that was taking the whole man-vs-nature thing a little far for his tastes.

But he supposed hitting a teenage girl for fun was up there on the craziness scale, too.

The office door was open, and he was ready for any distraction.
shiroi_tiger: (Happy Thoughts Happy Thoughts)

[personal profile] shiroi_tiger 2009-03-10 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"And then real life hit, I'm assuming?" Nathan didn't need details. He wasn't going to pry for any. "At their age, we all had it all figured out. And then, just when you're starting to see the world in the light you'd had it painted in all along, reality rears its ugly head. If that's what the kids want us to show them, I need a lot more practise."
shiroi_tiger: (Is that so?)

[personal profile] shiroi_tiger 2009-03-10 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Skywalker or Deadpool," Nathan repeated. And then he nodded faintly. "I might have to do just that. If I look long enough, someone might have some better insight on the situation with that one student than I'll ever come up with on my own."

A beat.

"Thank you, Tyler. For your own insights."

It was good to know that he wasn't the only one who didn't really have words for how much the situation... sucked.
shiroi_tiger: (Reflection)

[personal profile] shiroi_tiger 2009-03-10 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"That there. That's an insight," Nathan said in an almost joking tone. "Professer Skywalker first, then. And if you're certain you didn't have insights, then thank you for the ear. It's a... difficult situation, at best."