Office #19, Tuesday, All Day
Tyrion spent his office hours reading over the essays he'd made the students write the day before.
Many of them shared his opinion that, if he was going to be a killer, his aim should be better. Tyrion was both pleased and disturbed by this. There needed to be a new word for that emotion. Pleturbed, maybe.
The weekend had still been horrible. But Tyrion had gotten drunk the night before; the resulting headache went a long way toward giving him fresh pain to focus on.
[OOC: Open office post!]
Many of them shared his opinion that, if he was going to be a killer, his aim should be better. Tyrion was both pleased and disturbed by this. There needed to be a new word for that emotion. Pleturbed, maybe.
The weekend had still been horrible. But Tyrion had gotten drunk the night before; the resulting headache went a long way toward giving him fresh pain to focus on.
[OOC: Open office post!]