The Roof, Wednesday Morning

[demonbelthazor]

Before classes Wednesday morning, Bel headed upstairs to the roof to check on the garden have a cigarette.

For some reason, he was getting a strange distinctly emo vibe from the plants.

[ooc: Open for interaction because I don't want to work.]

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[suzotchka]

Ivanova quite liked the roof, really. It had a great view, there was usually a nice breeze. She wasn't being emo at all, really. She hesitated when she saw Bel there already, but nodded to him in a vaguely polite manner before finding a perch of her own, crosslegged on the wide railing that would probably be quite dangerous in high winds.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel stayed politely downwind until he finished his cigarette. "Hey," he said in greeting to Ivanova as she settled on her perch. "Careful there, you could fall off."

[suzotchka]

"Would it be very dramatic if I said that at this moment I didn't really care?" she murmured with a smile.

[demonbelthazor]

"Could be," Bel said. "What's wrong, or do you not want to talk about it?"

[anole_x]

About 20 minutes later, Victor came up the stairs to the roof, making sure to make lots of noise. In his hand was a plastic sack with several black, rectangular things in it.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel heard Victor's approach. "Hey," he said in greeting. Ivanova appeared to be in class lost in emo lost in thought.

[anole_x]

"Hey." He approached Bel and sighed. "I'm really sorry to inturrupt, but can we talk about something? If not now, then maybe later?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Sure, what's up?" Bel asked.