Office Hours, Wednesday, 8/5

[tyler_gone]

Tyler wasn't normally in his office on Wednesdays, but this wasn't exactly a normal week.

He'd lost time. Flickered out like a light in the middle of a conversation with Tony, watched for a couple minutes, then either gone home and gone to bed (which he ... sort of vaguely remembered, in a 'power of suggestion' way) or gone to Caritas and acted like beer alone would keep him alive (which he didn't remember at all). The taste in his mouth suggested it was the second one.

Thanks, Evil Twin. He slammed back a couple aspirin, brewed a large pot of coffee and tried to focus on his class proposal for the next semester.

[OOC: Open office, sure!]

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[tyler_gone]

"Thanks for holding back," Tyler said sincerely. "We've only sent two people to the clinic ever. I like keeping those stats up."

[puppy_fair]

"They're good stats to have," Zack agreed. "I've got some healing items that I could bring with me in case someone gets hurt again, if you'd like. A potion may or may not heal someone completely, but if nothing else, it'll keep them long enough to get them to the clinic."

Which wasn't a way of suggesting that it'd be awesome if he was allowed to pummel people into the floor, no. It was him actually offering some potions in case people got stupid and didn't know when to quit.

[tyler_gone]

"Not a bad idea," Tyler noted. "We have a healer, Ronan, but he's going to have to be off the island soon. A little more firepower couldn't hurt."

[puppy_fair]

Oh, awesome. Zack grinned a little, resisting the urge to bounce on his toes at that.

"Well, then I'll come in with a bunch of them this Sunday, maybe. They're really easy for me to get my hands on, after all. The company sells them to us, back home, so I could order just shy of a hundred and have them overnight!"

Yay!