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Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote2006-10-10 10:05 am

Office hours [Tuesday, October 10, all day]

Vader had a paintbrush and a few buckets of white paint.

And an all-black wardrobe.

Clearly today's activity--getting rid of the pink walls and happy face--was only going to end in tears.

Vader reached his hand out and the paintbrush began moving on its own, far away from his cape.

The hope was that the tears would be from someone else.

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the hell happened here?" Schrodinger asked.

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I assume you mean something more sever than detention?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger grinned. "I'll have to avoid getting detention then." He produced a white envelope (http://warconductor.livejournal.com/816.html#comments) with a red swastika seal on the back. "I have something for you, Lord Vader."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have spoken to him," Schrodinger said as he sat down. "I found to have a certain naieve view of the world, but I managed to convey the message. He seemed to take it to heart. Although the example I did use was related to him killing you. I assume that his desire to kill you and you killing his father are why you cannot get close to him."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger tilted his head to the side slightly. "The Force?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger nodded. "So you wish for him to come around to your way of thinking?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Death is the gret negotiator," Schrodinger said. "Is there a reason he is so particularly important? Or would it be anyone that might become a Jedi?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger grinned. "The Major always said that leaving even one man to survive, even if crippled and broken, is leaving one man too many. There is no such thing as an enemy too broken to fight back. There is only an enemy who is completely dead."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger smiled. "I'm sure he'd be pleased to hear it. Is there any other way I can help you with Luke?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger laughed. "Anger? I can do anger. I can do provocation, I can do insult, and I can make him see red. Does he have anyone around him that I might use to this purpose?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-11 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I may very well have already started," Schrodinger said. "Veeeeery good. This should be a lot of fun. Divide and conqueor. Subvert from within. Almost as if we were waging war."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-10-11 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"You have no idea how happy the Major will be to hear that you've said that," Schrodinger said. "Should I expect to have to deliver a return post?"

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
At some point in his painting, Wilson happened by with a mug of an espresso grade Jamacian Blue Mountain (http://www.bluemountaincoffee.com/customer/product.php?productid=3&cat=6&page=1) coffee.

It would probably be horrifically dangerous to drink but it smelled really really good.

For the record he wasn't trying to be sneaky -the scent of coffee would negate that- but he didn't try for the stupid small talk either. Just, put the mug down were Vader could get to it.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good morning, Darth!" Rory trilled, poking her head through the doorway.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought we might be on a first name basis by now," she said, coming in. "You can call me Rory if you want."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, right. I think I knew that," Rory said, toying with the bag in her hands. "So what's your name? Or are you like Madonna, and you only have one?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure you do," Rory said. "People have first names. Mine's Lorelai, which you probably knew from your roster. But I go Rory, because Lorelai is also my mom's name. So do you have a nickname?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think you need one. How about Darthy?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory sighed. "I brought you more gifts. Have you been enjoying the garden and the bath things?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory set the bag on his desk and pulled out the first two of her gifts: a candle (http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/sm-relax-eucalyptus-spearmint--pi-2161719.html)
and some lotion (http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/sm-relax-eucalyptus-spearmint--pi-2095458.html)

"They're de-stressors," she said brightly. "Since last week's attempt with the bath stuff was kind of a swing and miss, I thought these might work better."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"And then I also brought this eye mask (http://www.dreamessentials.com/a_mask_butterfly_dreams.aspx) and CD (http://www.relaxation-cds.com/nature/oceannight.aspx) to ensure you get better sleep," she continued in a falsely cheerful voice. "Since I think you have some rage issues and those could be brought on by insomnia or poor sleep habits."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory blinked, ignoring her gut telling her to leave right now. "Why?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-10-10 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory's self-preservation kicked in, and she said, "You're going to mess up your paint, Darthy," before slipping out the door.