[237- Monday, 11:20ish AM and On From There] Totally Not Eaten By Sharks, Really!

[dbiers]

As she bolted from the journalism class room, er, media and something classroom, D'anna frantically searched her pockets for her cigarettes, lighter, phone and keys. If they were all one thing, her life would be so much easier right now. As they weren't, there was much cursing and damning of things as she made a mad dash for her room

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[dbiers]

"Like all things here, it was weird but I had a lot of fun." She grinned slightly and sighed. "It was too long though."

[krycek_rat]

"Definitely too long," he agreed, moving to take a seat on the couch. "I haven't really had much of a vacation before, least of all a four month long one. Glad to hear yours was good though."

[dbiers]

D followed him to the couch, still holding his hand because she wasn't ready to let go yet. "I don't know if four months of having a psychopath watching your every move counts as a real vacation."

[krycek_rat]

"I'm used to looking over my shoulder," Krycek assured her, smiling as she sat down beside him. "He took off for a couple days every once in a while though, left us to our own devices."

[dbiers]

"Yeah, you told me. Still doesn't help with the worry factor, besides, vacations should be relaxing." As she wavered between settling into the crook of his arm and resting her head on his shoulder, and staying firmly in her place, she gave the slightest of pouts because arguing about what was done and gone was a ridiculous waste of time.

She willfully skipped over the 'own devices' bit, thanks, and went for the tamest of topics, "have your course schedule yet?"

[krycek_rat]

He smirked. "Applied Science, Constant Vigilance, and Ethics. You?"

[dbiers]

"Media and Communication - which sparked the frantic phone calls by the way, something called Myth into History, and Ethics." She said with a faint sigh as she pulled her legs up onto the couch, tucking her knees neatly beneath her chin.

[krycek_rat]

"Yeah, I gave up my on-going, somewhat masochistic desire to keep an eye on the journalism classes," Krycek said, shrugging. "New guy seems kind of normal in comparison."

[dbiers]

"I... I can't say. I left kinda quickly once I realised that Jake was there, all jolly and nattering away, and there was no you." She shrugged. "He's not Spider but anyone is a big an improvement over last term. He seemed excited about the subject at least."