Office Hours, Tuesday

[on_her_korhal]

Kerrigan had given up on her syllabus.

Well, okay, she hadn't given up, because she was a dogged sort of person, but it had finally found its way to a pile. It was just being worked at from a distance.

She made herself some noodles and spent a goodly period of time staring at it.

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Adah was certainly not one to miss a hint of a tone. She quirked an eyebrow slightly; her eyes shifted toward the floor at below a book shelf. At least it appeared that no baked good were harmed in whatever bout of irrational annoyance at her that had struck River today. She sighed, looked back toward the Lieutenant. She didn't happen to mention anything about what she might be doing today, did she? Although, so far, Adah was feeling glad she still went this course; check the town next, avoid the stairs if at all possible.

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"I'm not River's keeper," Kerrigan continued, pushing down hard on whatever feelings of irritation were boiling up to the surface now. She let go of the paper airplane she'd ended up fidgeting with, and rubbed her forehead with two fingers. "I don't know where she is. Might be in her room, might be in the park, might be in her ship."

And even if she did, she was feeling maybe just protective enough not to tell Adah.

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Funny. Adah didn't remember suggesting that the Lieutenant was, she just remember wondering if she happened to know. Maybe this was where River got it from, this whole taking a single line of thought and building it up into something that it wasn't and getting all annoyed over it. Adah sighed, wondering if it was just something that went with the psychic territory, and gave a small nod of her head toward the Lieutenant; thanks for the time, she won't distract her from her very clearly busy schedule of little paper airplanes any longer.

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And this was what had River so damn upset? "People are people," Kerrigan snapped, coolly, narrowing her eyes at the girl by the door. "Deal with it and drop the attitude."

She was about five seconds to telling the girl to piss off. Students. Be nice to the students. Don't tear the students' head off.

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And people often dispensed advice to others that they themselves might want to consider taking. Adah drew in a breath, decided that one agitated psychic was all she had it in her to deal with today, and gave the Lieutenant another nod before slipping back out the door in a fashion not to different then whence she came.