Office #26, Thursday
May. 27th, 2010 07:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chosehumanityBeyond the short blip in the afternoon where he spent some time overseeing ASS (and hoping to God Emmett and Gabrielle wouldn't make one out of themselves that time, usually futilly), Mitchell was in his office today. He had some coffee and a bag of biscuits he'd bought at Turtle & Canary that morning.
He also had a phone, and a remote, between which he alternated. Tonight was George's Time of the Month, and they had some safety issues to iron out.
On the other hand, there was... okay, there was nothing on BBC World.
Sigh.
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He also had a phone, and a remote, between which he alternated. Tonight was George's Time of the Month, and they had some safety issues to iron out.
On the other hand, there was... okay, there was nothing on BBC World.
Sigh.
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Date: 2010-05-28 05:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-28 09:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-28 10:12 am (UTC)Mitchell pulled a face. A massive, massive face. Ew. "Please don't talk about that," he said, "I'm having enough trouble knowing he's got a partner and a child."
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Date: 2010-05-28 10:26 am (UTC)Well, now they could just both be pulling a face.
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Date: 2010-05-28 10:58 am (UTC)Yeah.
Mitchell would take this opportunity to drink some more coffee.
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Date: 2010-05-28 11:04 am (UTC)Kate let that just sit there for a moment, before feeling the intense need to press both her hands against her face.
"Why did I move to this fucked up town?"