|geneticbrawl (geneticbrawl) wrote in yegods,|
@ 2012-04-04 17:00:00
|Entry tags:||!log, rodion bonniman, rylee nox|
WHO Roddy Bonniman and Rylee Nox
WHERE Cozy coffee shop in the city
WHEN Early evening
SUMMARY Rylee has a confession to make
Things had calmed down, finally from her week-long vacation. Dr. Price had his little tantrum on Monday, she'd had hers, and all the work he'd asked her to do was done before he got into the lab on Tuesday. That meant the silent treatment on Tuesday. Well, except for her bitching about the injury to her leg, for which he only seemed to have a mild interest because it had to do with the Catacombs. But today - today was normal. The reason they worked so well together was that he never tried to pull rank on her, and when they did fight, he was always cool, calm and collected. It threw her off - she got under most people's skin when she wanted to. It never really worked with the Doctor.
Anyway, since today was normal, she was in a good mood, and she was focused. Focused enough, in fact, that she intended to take home some work. Well, not home precisely. Coffee shop. This was a cool place, a good place for her to work. The atmosphere was laid back, but it wasn't just cool hipsters who hung out here. Mostly, it was an... alternative group that hung out here. Still, it remained a casual place. But the background music was her kind of music, and the decor was edgy enough to draw her in.
Even though she was serious about doing her work, she'd decided she needed some company, if only to keep her distracted when she needed those few minute breaks here and there that allowed her focus. Otherwise, she'd just stare at the numbers and get nothing done. Luckily, she heard the jingle of the chime on the door, and looked up.