Office Hours, Tuesday

[satedan_soldier]

It wasn't Ronon's normal day, but he didn't feel like sticking around his basement where "Jason" had redecorated his living space in a bright, beachy style complete with a table made of shells and a singing bass plaque on the wall. (Note: The plaque was no longer capable of singing due to an unfortunate incident that may or may not have involved

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[memberslonely]

Lindsay had spent most of Sunday fuming.

And then after hearing radio had fumed some more.

And then on Monday she had reached a full boil.

She leaned against the door frame and gave Ronon a cold look.

"So. What's your excuse?"

[satedan_soldier]

The cold look gave him pause.

"My excuse?" She'd seen him, Ronon thought his excuse for everything was fairly obvious this weekend.

[memberslonely]

"You stand me up. Then you treat me like crap to my face and then I hear on the radio you went home with some girl," Lindsay said crossing her arms. "You treat all the girls you date this way?"

[satedan_soldier]

Ronon was going to laugh, but he took the slightest bit of offense to the last part. "Notice anything odd about anyone else this weekend?"