Jack O'Neill - Clinic Hours - Tuesday, October 25th

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack comes in and sets up his things, homework, radio, mini-tv, and a few notebooks. He was hoping to have a slow night and be able to get some homework done before tomorrow. And to avoid Cuddy like the plague.

Jack clicked on the radio and cracked open a book.

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker's playing with her 20 Questions game when Jack comes in. "O'Neill. Come to see if I've imploded in the last two hours?"

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Come to visit my god-squid anyway." Jack notices the game and smirks a little. "You got a visitor out front. Logan Echolls. Feelin' up for it or should I tell him to fuck off?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker hits the wrong button on the game, and snarls. She cocks an eyebrow at him. "Are Rory Gilmore or Professor Maclay with him?"

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"No." Jack answer wearily. "Want me to tell him to beat it?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yes. If he walks in here without referees, your shiny-bright-sharps are going to be used on his throat. You can quote me on that." She sighs, lays back. "Thanks, O'Neill."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"No problem Parker. I'll let him know right now. Need anything else while I'm here?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"A new stomach lining?" She makes a face. "Just that shiny silver lava lamp. I can zone on it with the drugs in my system... Thanks for dealing with Echolls."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Silver lava lamp. Got it. I heard small things about the Ethics class anyway so... No one messes with my friends."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Gracias to the ninth power, O'Neill." Parker yawns, reaching for her phone. She grins at the pictures there. You'll thank me later. Really you will. "I'm calling Professor Maclay now (http://www.livejournal.com/users/brambless/459.html?thread=168651#t168651), I think...."

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Khōsh āmadīd Parker. If you need any notes I have a stamp with Houses signature on it at my command."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Heh. I think Janet took care of most of them, but I could always use a stamp too."



_{[[*loves on Jack for taking care of Parker when she's ill*]]}

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

"Technically we're not even supossed to have them but I'm always here to bribe bribe of course."




[He can't help it, he's just a big ol' softie really. And he'll be pulling clinic hours tomorrow too so be prepared for him to bring in a small bag of random tricks to keep her amused..]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack comes back a few minutes later with the lava lamp wrapped in his second shirt. He finds a safe outlet and plugs it in.

"There you go, one mind-fuck, no waiting."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Wheeee..." Parker crashes out, happy to be out of the Ethics exercise.

And to have helped out a friend. Heh.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack snickers as he leaves, the image Parker whee!ing at the lava lamp etched in his brain forever now.