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Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote2006-11-07 10:47 am

Office hours [All day]

Vader was in his office, unpacking his latest collection of breakable things from Ikea.

Amazing, really, how many he'd broken over the last few months.

Except not really.

The door was open.

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Wilson had finished up his class and a few handwavey errands around the school but that didn't keep him from swinging by his office to pick up a fresh steaming mug of 100% Pure Peaberry Kona coffee (http://www.konacoffee.com/orderform.html).

It was a nice medium dark roast, with a delightful nose that carried all the delicious complexities of the coffee in the steam.

Mug in hand, satchel over his shoulder, Wilson made his way to Vader's door, knocking lightly on the frame...though, really the coffee steam probably got to the Sith Lord first.

"Lord Vader?"

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Taking that as a positive sign, Wilson slipped in and placed the mug on the desk.

"I won't bother you long, just wanted to drop this off. It's a really nice Kona. If you like it, I'll bring more next week."

Smiling, Wilson settled the satchel on his shoulder. "Oh! Do you like 'Othello'?"

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh." Said Wilson. "It's such a neat little game but still has some nice strategic elements, I was thinking about bringing it by next week."

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Game." Wilson assured him. "Black and white pieces on a board, strategy game to surround your opponant's pieces and flip them to your color, till your color dominates the board."

The young doctor grinned. "Fun, works the mind, doesn't require much chatting and goes well with coffee."

[identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great! I'll bring it by next Tuesday." Wilson promised with a grin.

"Enjoy your coffee." He waved and slipped on out the door.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good afternoon," Rory said, knocking on the door.

Today she was wearing her hair up in two buns on either side of her head, in a style that Vader would likely recognize as that sported by his little girl omg Princess Leia.

"How are you, Lord Vader?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I brought you another gift," she said brightly. "It's to help your image."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory pulled a box (http://www.absoluteties.com/flowerpowertie.html) out from behind her back. "Really," she said sincerely. "I think you scare people. This might help."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you need help tying it?" she asked gently. "I went to private school, so I'm really good at doing Windsor knots by now."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Doors being open or closed do not concern Schrodinger.

Concepts like "Doors", "looks" "enormous distances spanning anywhere from across oceans to light years" are for other people who are not him.

"Guten tag, Herr Vader."

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Schrodinger shrugged. "I don't have much else to do. What's been so frustrating?"

[identity profile] cat-in-the-box.livejournal.com 2006-11-07 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Would it help if I let you snap my neck or something?" Schrodinger asked in a rare moment of generosity.