Room 231, After ACJ

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Fighting snowmonsters, "study group," and making a survival kit for Shop Class had been fun, but they also had been distracting and Sam was now seriously behind on her homework. She hadn't done any work for her independent study for a couple of weeks now. Sam turned the CD player back on, munched on a few of the chocolate covered espresso beans, and began flipping through her notebook.

Today she'd try and focus on the huge one that The Doctor had said needed to be completely reworked. She took out the eraser and wiped down a huge chunk of wall, re-writing the one equation she knew was accurate, then working quickly from there.


[ooc: Door's open for interaction, but is primarily for oatmanspatient and his sidekick.]

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[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"You're on," Sam grinned back at him. "Need me to bring anything? I know your room tends to live on alcohol and chocolate, but I could probably pick something else up."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Bring both!" Sam says with a sly grin.

Yes... he's probably up to something.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Sure! I'll see you later, then? Thanks again, Marty." She smiled at him again, completely unsuspicious. "This, well, you may have just saved my sanity."

[chasingangela]

Al follows Sam, watching him a little skeptically. Sometimes he can almost read his partner's mind, but other thins it's a little trickier.