on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: meh)
Finals week was, apparently, supposed to be a nightmare for the students.

Unfortunately, Sarah Kerrigan had never actually had finals before in her life. This meant that, for all intents and purposes, she was living the same nightmare.

She was fiddling with bits of sim and paper exams at the same time, and mentally begged for an interruption.

[ open! ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: jaded smoke)
Oh, the joys of having your own equipment on the spot.

In her office, Kerrigan curled her hands around a cup of newly made instant coffee and started to wonder about the availability of gloves in this town.

...

That would mean having to deal with the pixie, though. She was not so sure about that.

[ open like office hours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: brooding)
Kerrigan was calling up old maps on her computer. She'd programmed them in a few months ago, and in a fit of boredom, she'd returned to them.

And was starting to notice a few things that made her feel a little iffy about the whole situation back home.

Sipping her coffee, she sighed, and leaned back. Nothing she could do. Dammit.

[ open like office hours yay ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: all smiles)
After supporting a mostly-empty office for this long, Kerrigan had finally decided to liven the place up a little.

Which meant she got a water cooker. You needed something to make noodles with. And instant coffee.

These were really vital things if you wanted to get through a day of sitting around your office fiddling.

[ open like office hooours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan eyes)
She was fully recuperated from the previous week. And entirely not unsettled by the past few days. Honestly.

That's why Kerrigan was quietly sipping coffee in her office, stern, dangerous Ghost mask fully in place in the lines of her face. She wasn't really doing much of anything else.

Just...

Sitting.

[ open hours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: psionic hairs prickling)
The splitting migraine had just gotten worse.

If she thought her system could take it, Kerrigan would be swallowing painkillers by the dozens. Instead, she took two at the start of the day, swallowed them back with some water, and leaned over her desk.

Crap

Just...

Crap.

[ open as always ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: looks up above)
Kerrigan was slumped back in her chair and surfing the net idly. Today had all the hallmarks of being horribly boring, and she was kind of starting to wonder how much longer she was going to be okay with 'horribly boring'.

In other words, she was this close to even welcoming Adama on her doorstep.

But not quite yet.

[ open hours yay ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: keeping an eye on things)
After having heard it mentioned on the radio, Kerrigan had decided to go check out this 'eBay' thing on the internet.

She may have gotten a little engrossed in the process.

Just a tad. Really.

[ open hours for eeeeverybody ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: oh)
Kerrigan's office was back to being pretty close to spotless. And empty, but that's what it had pretty much been in the first place, anyway.

She was leaning over her keyboard, looking for Firefox plug-ins on the internet.

Some of this technology was entertaining.

[ open ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: staring off)
Kerrigan's office was almost entirely glitter-free.

It was also friend- or relative-free, something she was grateful for in some cases and mildly depressed about in others.

However, there was a chance other people's friends and relatives might show up, so she stocked up on painkillers and coffee and settled in for the long haul.

[ open ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: staring off)
Having been out of town for her usual office hours, Kerrigan figured it was probably a good idea to have another round up somewhere that week.

Besides, it's not like she had anything better to do. Except continue messing around with that computer.

...Hopefully, she would be able to get this all to work when she put it back together afterwards.

[ open, but sort of sp for the first few hours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: lurks)
Kerrigan had coffee and painkillers.

She also had a lot of wiring and was probably located under the desk fiddling with the computer for most of the day. Hey, you never knew when it was going to come in handy to get things a little more... up to date.

Especially with those students around.

[ open hours open hours happy hours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: breaking in)
That was absolutely not a motion sensor Kerrigan had installed beside her door. Really.

Okay, maybe it was.

She relaxed in her chair afterwards, looking up some specifications on the internet for customizing local computers. Maybe she should start with a fancy casemod...

[ open as office hours usually are ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: wary)
It was her third week of being a teacher here, and Kerrigan was still not really used to having this office.

That's probably why she was leaning back in her chair and staring at the empty walls today.

Really.

[ open hours, kids ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: in game)
A little more prepared than last time, Kerrigan spent the first hour in her office upgrading her computer a little. Deciding that she needed more materials if she was going to redo the thing to something approaching workable, she finally leant back in her chair, boots on her desk.

The chair was still squeaking slightly as she rocked gently from side to side.

[ office is open, SP is love for the first few hours ]
on_her_korhal: (kerrigan eyes)
Sometime in the early morning, a redhead in tank top and cargo pants carefully slid into the office -- her office, by yet another random bout of providence, apparently -- and took a quick mental inventory of the place. Except for the chair, the desk, the computer and the bookcase, it all seemed pretty empty.

Kerrigan didn't really know why she expected otherwise, honestly. Pacing quietly past the walls towards the desk, she surveyed the entire office for bugs or anything else of note before sitting down gently.

The chair squeaked a little.

[ open like an open office ]

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