Callisto walks into the bar and orders. Choosing a seat with its back to the wall and that enables her to watch the entrances and exits, she settles in to wait for Krycek.
Slipping inside almost furtively, he scans the room and heads over to Callisto's table, dropping into a seat with a sigh. "Sorry, got held up at Professor Jerusalem's." As the waitress arrives, he places an order for whiskey, neat, and gives Callisto a rueful look as she sashays away. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting long."
"Nothing so interesting this time," he allows, grinning. "Just informing me of correct internship procedures" Jerking his chin towards her glass, he looks curious. "What's the lady's drink of choice?"
...I'll take that as the compliment it's likely meant as. Though I do have a fondness for leather.
"That and more," he says, grinning. "I've known crazy people and he's raised the bar so high you'd need wings to reach it." I think I might have missed those stories. I'm all for corruption, however.
...and I have a fondness for men in leather. Everybody wins.
*whistles, impressed*
And just think, he has complete and total authority over the school while Connor's gone. Should be fun. Damn, there goes that halo of yours again. Slippery little thing.
Do you now? Would you say a fondness is slightly more than a vague interest?
Krycek snickers. "Principal Connor seems to trust him, for some reason. Ought to be worth something... Though that might just mean she doesn't think he'll bomb us all after a couple of days in charge." Look at that. Might have to find another use for it as the halo thing doesn't seem to be working out.
((ooc: ...They're cracking me up, but I need to sleep again. *g* Night!))
I'd say a fondness is slightly more than a definite interest.
*chuckles*
Or she's decided this whole school idea was a mistake and figures this is the best way to get rid of the evidence. I'm sure we try hard enough, we can come up with something.
[ooc: Scary thing is, this here is one of the more normal interactions going on in this place. Night.]
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Not particularly.
So what did the good professor have you doing? Or was it one of those "never to be revealed on pain of death" type of things?
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Standard procedure, or did you do something inappropriate?
Mead. After last week's slumber party, I've learned my lesson about hard liquor on a school night.
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"That and more," he says, grinning. "I've known crazy people and he's raised the bar so high you'd need wings to reach it." I think I might have missed those stories. I'm all for corruption, however.
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*whistles, impressed*
And just think, he has complete and total authority over the school while Connor's gone. Should be fun. Damn, there goes that halo of yours again. Slippery little thing.
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Krycek snickers. "Principal Connor seems to trust him, for some reason. Ought to be worth something... Though that might just mean she doesn't think he'll bomb us all after a couple of days in charge." Look at that. Might have to find another use for it as the halo thing doesn't seem to be working out.
((ooc: ...They're cracking me up, but I need to sleep again. *g* Night!))
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*chuckles*
Or she's decided this whole school idea was a mistake and figures this is the best way to get rid of the evidence. I'm sure we try hard enough, we can come up with something.
[ooc: Scary thing is, this here is one of the more normal interactions going on in this place. Night.]
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