FTEC, Thursday morning

[threeweapons]

Alanna was in the clinic, hungover and grouchy. Faithful was...reading. So apparently they had a personality shift.

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[mparkerceo]

Parker peeked in, and looked mildly relieved to see Alanna and Faithful. "Alanna? Do you know anything about giving vaccinations?"

[threeweapons]

Alanna lifted up her head and blinked at Parker. "Yes. But I think the nurse is your better bet this morning. You sick?"

[mparkerceo]

"No, just heading to Russian in three weeks." Parker frowned. "Are you sick? Should you be here?" She reached over to scratch the reading cat, and tried to read over his shoulder.

[threeweapons]

Faithful purred. "She's hungover." "Shut up." Alanna grumbled.

[mparkerceo]

"Ahhh." Parker winced, although she looked a little amused. "I was celebrating Finals and classes being over last night. Same with you?" She hummed a little as Faithful purred. "And did you meet Alternate Aly yesterday?"

[threeweapons]

"Charlie and I broke up. Loudly." She mumbled. "And what?"

[mparkerceo]

"You broke up? Ouch." Now her glance was wholly sympathetic. "I'm sorry. If you want ice cream, or more alcohol, you know where I am." She shrugged, still petting Faithful. "I ran into Aly-- well, who I thought was Aly-- at J,GOB yesterday. She didn't recognize me. And said only her family got to call her Alianne."

[threeweapons]

"No more alcohol, brain dying." Alanna said from her not so comftorable cushion. "Fandom being wacky or gremlin bite?"

[mparkerceo]

"Not sure. I didn't see any bite marks, but then, she was wearing a formal gown with her hair up. And didn't seem like she'd take it well if I'd asked." Parker shrugged. "My vote is for Fandom wacky, but I didn't run into the real Aly yesterday, so I could be wrong."

[threeweapons]

"Fandom wacky always gets my vote." Alanna said. "So wha'd you need again?"

[mparkerceo]

"Shots. But I'll get one of the nurses to give them to me-- you sit here and recover," Parker said, giving Faithful one last scratch before heading for the door. "Come find me if you want to talk about Kawalsky. I owe you one."

[threeweapons]

"Can I drop a piano on him?" Alanna asked from the comfort of her arms.

[mparkerceo]

"I'll help you find a baby grand." Parker reached over and gave her a quick squeeze on the shoulder. "What you do with it after that is between you and the cat."

[threeweapons]

Alanna blinked up at Parker. "I'm not teaching Faithful how to play." Faithful snorted. "She's afraid that I'd better than her."

[mparkerceo]

"Does she have cause to?" Parker snickered, then waved good-bye. "Talk to you later, Alanna."