insatiable curiosity.

[Moki Kagawa]

Moki's jaw dropped as Chris walked out of the room. "Dammmnnnn," she said, still on the floor. "It just got COLD in here!"

She didn't mean the temperature.

[Audra McKlennon]

"...And hey... lady... don't yell at him... he's in my office... thats MY chair... that i got.. specifically for MY office... if he is gonna break it then he can go right ahead.. I think i can handle it... k thanks?..."

Audra was taken aback by the man's sudden hostility. "I didn't yell." Was this man mental? He had been a stammering buffoon a second ago, and now...now he was an angry buffoon.

"....OHHHH you need your hands healed right... almost forgot.." One quick healing spell and he healed both of her hands.

Professor McKlennon examined the man's handywork. It turned out that her worries were unwarranted. He really did do a nice job, she thought. "Thank you," she said, breaking her pride just a bit to say it. Maybe her impression of him had been mistaken.

Turning to the professor he healed. He looked at her for a second. "...Welcome to the business..." And with that he walked out.

Just when Audra had been thinking that the guy wasn't as big a buffoon as she had originally thought, he insiuated that she was the buffoon; she wouldn't be tolerating any of that. Audra followed the man when he left the room. "Did I do something to piss you off?" After all, her buffoon comments had been in her head, not vocal. "I would appreciate it if you could speak to me about this like an adult," she added, not wanting to encounter the blubbering baboon she'd originally met when she walked in. Who would willingly let someone who asked if their 'booty' was still functioning correctly heal them without question? Audra couldn't think of anyone. Surely this man would see this.

[Christopher Rivers]

Damn... she was right... she didn't yell. "...I guess what i meant was... I can handle it..." that wasn't quite as catchy or as fulfilling. And Chris didn't offer up much supervision... he was basically just talking out of his ass at this point. He was such a drama queen, and he didn't even notice it. It was evident he didn't think much about his words before he said them... I think that was... extraordinarily obvious. Taken back a bit that he was thanked... thanked... really.. he didn't peg her as someone who would thank him... for just doing his job. "...you're welcome..." I mean he blew up at this person... and he didn't even know them... he let his emotions of being upset at himself... turn on this woman... of which he didn't even know her name.

This sunk into his very tiny brain as he was half way down the corridor. Just about the time he heard footsteps following his. Stopping in his tracks, he heard the womans voice of whom he had just gone off on. Did i do something that pissed you off? Taking a quick deep breath in and finally turning to face her. "..No... No... No... I'm just... I'm just mad at myself... And i took it out on you... I'm sorry... you know... just one of those days i guess." He hated admitting when he was wrong. Even when it felt so right at the time... looking back on it you realize you were just being a fool. "Talk to you as an adult?... Well... I'm not very good at that... I'm sure you know that by now...but i can try that whole 'adult' thing out i guess... How does it work?" He was somewhat trying to be funny... but oddly somewhat being serious.

((sorry it's short. ))