Jan 07, 2010 11:39
Alysha hadn't quite figured out what to do during these office hours, but she was holding them nonetheless.
She also had almond cake since she baked out of habit and keeping it at home was really the worst idea ever. Cake plus the pies the aunties kept sending, and she was going to end up in different sized jeans very quickly.
So in interests of not simply sitting at her desk and eating that cake, she was wandering around the office, charming some of the drawers to stay locked and other of the walls to be soundproof. Typical Gale protections, that.
[Open of course. With cake.]
magical ethics,
office hours