[Room 230, Sunday Evening]
Propping the door open, Krycek sat back in his desk chair and thought about what to write on for his paper for Spy Tech. It wasn't helping matters that the AnnoyBot had somehow gotten wound up and was attempting to push everything on the desk onto the floor with adorable inefficiency.
Krycek didn't know where Jake was, but he assumed it had something to do with coffee.
[OOC: Door's open, feel free to stop by. Thread with dbiers is locked to them though.]
Krycek didn't know where Jake was, but he assumed it had something to do with coffee.
[OOC: Door's open, feel free to stop by. Thread with dbiers is locked to them though.]