Ryn's Office: Second Floor

[ryn_ancilla]

It was late, she hadn't been sleeping well lately. Sighing a little she leaned back in her desk chair and rubbed her eyes. Stacks of papers laid around her, a pencil in her hand that she kept flicking it around the desk to watch it bounce from eraser to end over and over.

((as always locked to George only on the second floor:NWS))

Comments

[frogwasanass]

George came bustling in, her arms full of more paper, but stopped when she saw Ryn.

"Oh... you're in today?" She looked slightly nervous.

[ryn_ancilla]

Ryn blinked up at her. "Your working late tonight." Ryn remarked tossing the pencil down and leaning back.

[frogwasanass]

George blinked back, "It's late?" She checked her watch and collapsed in a chair.

"I missed lunch." she said uselessly, looking amused all the same.

[ryn_ancilla]

"Mmmm so did I actually." Ryn said leaning back further into the chair. "I don't want you working so hard dear one." She said surveying George carefully, her tongue flicking over her lips quickly.