Zoe's Office - May 29

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe had calmed down somewhat after the catharsis of her rant from the previous day. For the moment, letting go of some of her anger and worry allowed her focus on the more important tasks at hand: organizing all of her paperwork for the new students, and dealing with the feeling of being about twenty months pregnant.

"You can come out any time you want now," she murmured, rubbing her hand over her belly. "You don't have to make me wait two more months. Your daddy and I won't mind, I promise."

[Open, if you dare. *g*]

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[ismyhairout.livejournal.com]

"Zoe, boss, pal, incredibly pregnant woman with good aim," Hades said, sweeping into the room without knocking. "It's been too long. Nice rant there yesterday. Wanna bet they got all indignant? Not that I care," he added, examining a random object on her desk, "but you know, it's hard to break out of the business. I like deaths to be on a schedule. If I wanted to be an on-call kind of guy, I'd be the god of, I don't know, medicine or internet role-playing games."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was happy to find Zoe's door open as that meant he didn't have to juggle the basket he was carrying and knocking.

He ducked his head around the doorjamb. "Is it okay to come in?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Perhaps he was taking his life in his hands but he'd heard the rant the previous day and well, doctory instincts were just buggers to completely squash.

Thus as he was wandering about, Wilson found himself up by Zoe's door, knocking politely on the frame.

[ambassadorinara.livejournal.com]

Drawn by something she didn't quite understand, Inara had decided to drop by Principal Washburn's office. She was carrying a full teapot and had two mugs in her bag.