Krycek answered one voice message, then decided all but one were ignorable; he'd visited Rory earlier and he wasn't exactly sure what to say to Parker's.

So he called D'anna and hoped she wouldn't verbally tear his head off - it was getting a bit old.

( D and Froggy )

Krycek was on his way back to his dorm when his phone rang - the usual ring only he could hear, vaguely jarring until he realized what it was. Looking down the hallway warily, he lifted his hand and touched the imaginary keypad, answering on the second ring.

"Hey, dude. Where you been all day?Krycek held back a sigh. He didn't really want to talk ( Read more... )

Krycek wasn't pleased, that was for sure. He was rather smug, but he wasn't pleased.

If he'd known it'd be in Journalism, he would have said something. Not that he would have been listened to ( Read more... )

Krycek looked up as the song changed mid-dance with Jake, the few glasses of punch he'd consumed much more obvious now in the big goofy grin he adopted. "Oh, hey, I know this one!" Turning the grin on his date, he swung him rather clumsily, beginning to sing in a slightly off-key voice. "Oooh, baby, do you know what that's worth?" Krycek pulled ( Read more... )