The roof, Sunday evening

[nadiathesaint]

It was cold out and raining, but Nadia felt the need to stake her claim on the roof after her encounter that morning with Crazy McParanoidpants. So she was up on the roof, wrapped in a thick, knitted poncho with a big umbrella and thermos of hot cocoa.

No whacko was keeping her from the roof, no sirree.

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yes we can." Pippi nodded. "We can teach them hand signals that you can use to tell them what to do! ... Maybe. It depends how agreeable they are."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, you'd have to find some pretty agreeable ones to ask them to do it for you, anyway, right?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"We could always offer them food in return for loyalty."

[nadiathesaint]

"You should ask what their favorite food is, then order it at All and Sundries or something."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I suspect it's cheese... But who knows with the mice and rats around here."

[nadiathesaint]

"It might be quiche or something."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Or creepies." Pippi said. "In which case we'll need Pip's help."

[nadiathesaint]

"I'm sure he'd love to be included. Where is he, anyway? He's not still sick, is he?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"No, he's at a funeral for somebody who worked for his Grandfather."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia winced slightly. "Oh. Poor Pip. I've barely seen him since the end of last semester."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"He didn't seem terribly upset about the death of the guy... But... I think something's bugging him... Or not... I can't tell."

There might be a little slouching at that.

[nadiathesaint]

"Did you ask?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I tried but the thread kinda ended and he didn't ping back as the mun went to bed..."

Pippi shrugged.

"I probably should have been more direct."

[nadiathesaint]

"Guys aren't good at sublte."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"No kidding."