Thursday's Office Hours - Monday, January 15, 9am - 4pm
Thursday hadn't slept very well. She hadn't been sleeping well since returning to Fandom, but last night was particularly restless. That may have had something to do with irrationally going after and shooting who she thought to be Acheron Hades, but was, in fact, Hades the Greek god of Death, Lord of the Underworld (and Disneyland) and...well, there was probably more to the title, but she didn't care. The fact of the matter was that she was lucky. She was lucky that he hadn't been seriously injured by the shot. She was lucky he hadn't retaliated, and had actually taken it quite well.
She was lucky that her way with handling stress was back in place and that she'd only had a momentary lapse of judgment. Even still, that wasn't normal for Thursday, and that bothered her.
For anyone that needed her, she was in her office working on her lesson plans. She definitely wasn't trying not to fall asleep. At all. Really.
The door was open.
She was lucky that her way with handling stress was back in place and that she'd only had a momentary lapse of judgment. Even still, that wasn't normal for Thursday, and that bothered her.
For anyone that needed her, she was in her office working on her lesson plans. She definitely wasn't trying not to fall asleep. At all. Really.
The door was open.