-no comfort, no escape-

[bobthewizard]

[[Private, unhackable]]

Personal note: cut the foolery, Bainbridge... the dead have no truck with the living.

[[/private]]

[[Filtered to Membrane]]

I find myself requiring an extra pair of hands to aid in preparing my classroom for next term. Perhaps you know of a student who could benefit from this type of busy-work?

[[/filtered]]

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Comments

Spot looms in the halls.

[professor_soong]

OOC: Yes. I am roleplaying with Spot. S/he needs some interaction. *dork*

Spot padded down the hall and noticed others of her kind congregating outside of a door. From the smell of it, and that it lacked the smell of little humans, she figured it was a room with the crinklies and one like the yellow-eyed one, who as of late, been playing some game instead of paying attention to her! Oh well, some red sitty thing got to meet her claws along with a few of the big crinkly things in that area.

"Meow." Spot said loudly outside of the door. That usually got the yellow-eyed one to open up. Waiting for a response, she scratched at her neck which had a yellow collar with SPOT stitched in black on it. After a few moments she meowed again louder, waiting for someone to respond.

Re: Spot looms in the halls.

[bobthewizard]

Noise, noise, noise... no rest for the dead in this place, or for the severely bloody-minded. Bob was never going to be able to concentrate like this. Abandoning a glowing equation that he'd been writing in the air above his desk, he stuck his head out through the closed door and looked around irritably.

The fifteen cats congregated in the area were busily cleaning up a few scraps of smoked kipper. Who was still leaving fish outside his office, for heaven's sake!? And -- wait, one of the cats had a collar. Apparently the food outside his office wasn't attracting only school cats.

His insubstantial torso still protruding through the door, Bob leaned down for a closer look.

[[XDDD When Bob gets a cat, thy can prowl the school together!]]

Re: Spot looms in the halls.

[professor_soong]

Spot looked up at the torso protruding through the door. "Mrrrr" she said to the man, almost as if saying 'Well, are you going to let me in?' or 'Servant, I would like my own kipper, but not with these felines.' but it was really unknown sense cats can not speak English or any other form of human.

She then started to paw at the door.

((Kitty cat fun times~))

Re: Spot looms in the halls.

[bobthewizard]

"What, you want to get in? Oh, good luck," drawled Bob, not unkindly but definitely not about to let any of these odd beasts near his equations. "No kippers in here, I'm afraid."

From this angle, he could see the lettering on the animal's collar. Spot... but what was Data's cat doing wandering about the castle at this time of night? Did Data even know he'd gone exploring?

Deciding to see how Spot's training was coming along, Bob waved a peremptory hand. "Well, get along with you. Go on -- go home!"

[[Feel free to have Spot not listen. XD]]

Filtered to Bob

[prof_mem]

But of course; my son needs something to do for detention besides taking care of Tesla and watering my plants.

Filtered to Membrane

[bobthewizard]

Young Dib, eh? Excellent; I'll see that he's kept busy.

Filtered to Bob

[prof_mem]

Thank you, Bob; I would appreciate that.

Re: Filtered to Bob

[bobthewizard]

Oh, no problem. How long would you like me to keep him occupied?

Filtered to Bob

[myeyes_uphere]

You're welcome.

I'll send those in today. How did the rest of the game go?

Re: Filtered to Bob

[bobthewizard]

*nods*

Oh, splendidly; nothing like total war to bring out the best in a building full of half-crazed adolescents.

Re: Filtered to Bob

[myeyes_uphere]

Violence is usually the best way to deal with them.

[[ZOMG, SORAH! I HAVE SOMETHING TO SHOW YOU.]]

Re: Filtered to Bob

[bobthewizard]

Indeed; I did notice that the participating teachers were twice as bloodthirsty as usual. *smirks*

[[I'll be on campus at one! XD]]