We Float

Who: Maxxie and Tom
When: Fall, 2094 [backstory]
Where: psych class
What: Thanks to a class project, Maxxie meets Tom (who is stubborn enough to befriend the girl who doesn't want to be friends).
Rating: PG
Status: private/completed log

( Maxxie was so thrilled by the assignment that she sat completely still for a solid minute )

Who: Alistair Icenhour and Tereska Wasserbach
When: late in the day Monday, May 17, 2096
Where: Senate Offices of Katherine Athena
What: Alistair and Tereska discuss recent events
Status: Closed, Incomplete

Alistair had an open door policy meaning that when his door was open, anyone could come in. If it was closed, you'd better either have an appointment or a phenomenal emergency. It was open now as he sat at his desk and read the first pass of an appropriations bill; it didn't require much in the way of focus to parse through.

He looked at his bottle of water and sighed - it was nearly empty and he was lazily putting off getting up and walking the fifteen steps to the filter tank. Mondays seem to always be this way even if weekends had lost their meaning. There was just something tiring and draining about a Monday. If he didn't have three interns to drive into the ground, he'd have gone home an hour ago.