Room 403 [Tuesday Afternoon]

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So, Angela didn't really start her TA gig until tomorrow, but oddly enough she was actually excited about that. Come on, romance class? She was all over that.

Reading Cosmo with her coffee could almost be called research!

Mostly-naked research. Which was totally still research in her eyes. If only her eyes

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Well, she just deserved to get caught looking at naughty pictures if she was going to leave the door open. It just meant Hannibal breezed in quietly, catching sight of the name of the magazine and immediately making a face.

"Whatcha readin', babe?" he asked, thankfully not getting a glimpse at the actual pictures. Yet.

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It wasn't so bad. There were... convenient towels! Anyway, Angela really had no shame in her.

"Lots of things," she answered, casually flipping a page. "I don't think you'd be interested." Certain other pages, maybe. Just not these ones.

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Oh yes, the ever convenient towel. Hannibal approved of those even if his towels were never that neatly laid anywhere.

"Is that one of those magazines with the 'how to improve your relationships in ten easy ways' articles and crap like that?" he wondered, heading to the closet. "Or even worse, the quizzes?"

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"It is," Angela admitted easily, smirking a little. "But it's also home to the 'how to blow your man's mind in bed' articles." Which she didn't think he'd object to half as much.