Office #26, Monday

[chosehumanity]

At least today, Mitchell wasn't going to have to fear being assaulted by random vampires in his office, which was a cheery enough prospect to get him to go there. This time, he found no qualms in the idea of turning on his television and sitting back in his chair with a bag of nachos.

Honestly, the whole thing had him thinking maybe he should pay a visit to Bristol again sometime soon; he was starting to feel a little caged 'round here. Maybe a tall glass of lager and some real (tasteless, paper) crisps would help assuage the feeling.

Oh well. He popped a nacho into his mouth and propped his feet up on the desk.

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[chosehumanity]

"You've got a few things to catch up on," Mitchell agreed. "Cars, video displays, really decadent fast food." He shot Jack a careful look. "If you do decide to wander off, take someone along, take some time to figure things out. I can even tag along if you'd need it, though no doubt you'd rather run free with the rest of the henhouse."

[bitten_notshy]

"No, hang on," Jack said thoughtfully. "I'd need to see how safe things would be for Sebastien, too. You're better equipped to do that than I am. It's not a bad idea at all."

[chosehumanity]

"I can manage that," he said, giving it a moment's thought, but not much more than that. "Just tell me when you intend to go."

[bitten_notshy]

"There's a break at the end of the month, isn't there?" Jack asked. "That week should work."