PC: CALEB

[headmt]

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week 1; monday

[katzepaw]

[Well, if Molly wants to come find him, it isn't hard to guess where he'll be? In the library under a mound of books just going through them like he can't decide where to start.]

[headmt]

[Yeah, it doesn't take a Keen Minded Genius to put this one together. Caleb will be in the books. Does he even notice Molly walk up or is he totally lost in the sauce.]

[katzepaw]

[Completely lost in the sauce.]

[headmt]

[Clearing his throat? Hello?]

Makes our little one in the dorm look a bit sad, doesn't it?

[katzepaw]

Ah - Mollymauk.

[Pausing in his reading to look up at him.]

A lot more books here.

[headmt]

[He has the decency to have his coat sort of pulled tight. So there's still obviously a tattoo across his tits, but it's a little harder to read. Like

`AT I'M
ING ABO`

so it's probably his fear of being an omega or something.]

That I can tell. Must make you pleased?

[katzepaw]

[Hmm. Well, he can't avoid glancing at those titties, but then glancing away politely, ignoring his fear of ABO.]

It would be insensitive to be too happy, but. [ :) ] Nothing directly relevant to my own research interests, of course, but I can make do.

[headmt]

[ :) cute]

Insensitive to who? I won't tell anyone.

[Just picking one of the books off the top of the pile, opening it, making a face like! Wow! I have no idea what this says. And then putting it back.]

[katzepaw]

In that case, I am very pleased.

[But he'll take a break and let his friend bother him.]

[headmt]

Well, good. At least something decent should come out of all of this bullshit.

[If there's another chair, he'll just flop down into it. After a second, he digs around in his inner coat pocket, where he has ... a coffee to-go cup. Offering it out.]

[katzepaw]

[A small smile, taking it. There is another chair.]

Danke. You need something from me? Or just looking for a good book?

[He says it in more of a friendly way rather than a 'fuck off if you don't need something' way.]

[headmt]

[Once he takes it, he'll realize that it's straight whiskey in there instead of coffee. So there's that. Molly is sitting as homosexually in this chair as possible, more across the arms of it with his feet kicked out than like. Actually sitting in it.]

Didn't really need anything. [His tail switches a bit. Honestly he's mostly just ... trying to meet these people he feels like he hasn't met before.]

[katzepaw]

[Coughing because it is insane to take a swig of what you think is coffee and find that it's whiskey? But. Sure.]

Well, you are welcome to join me. So long as you do not get me banned from this library.

[headmt]

[A librarian shooshes Caleb for coughing loudly? Molly just raises a finger to his lips like? Shh?]

[katzepaw]

[Oh my god. Just making a face at him.]

This is no laughing matter. The libraries I have been kicked out of. . .

[headmt]

[He's definitely laughing? Pulling the edge of his coat over the bottom of his face to stifle it, shaking his head like he can't be fooled into speaking? He's being perfectly quiet here.]

[katzepaw]

You are a rude library companion.

[headmt]

[Offended!]

You're the one sneaking drinks in, so I don't know what all the accusations are about!

[The librarian turns to glare.]

[katzepaw]

Should we go elsewhere. The books will still be here.

[But at least he won't be kicked out!!]

[headmt]

[Sitting up some.]

Yes. Anywhere else. Please.

[katzepaw]

Okay.

[You successfully annoyed him out of the library. Walking out of it.]

Where to, then?

[headmt]

[This is Mollymauk's bad habit.]

Didn't have a plan! There's a lot of games involving chucking heavy balls at things in that new building. Or just go get something to eat. Is one of the tasks, right?

[katzepaw]

You're only supposed to pick that one if, uhm, you have strong self loathing. So, maybe for me, but you, my charming and confident friend? [Haha, a little joke about his obvious self hatred.] And anyway, it's someone you don't spend time with.

[headmt]

[FUN JOKE, GUY.]

Sure, I suppose, but apparently, you haven't spent time with me in a while. And we've never spoken so much just us until this past week.

[But he pulls out his phone to squint at it.]

Weird questions anyway. Kissing your clone? Who cares.

[so it only shows the PG-13 options .... to people under ..... 15 ...... ]

[katzepaw]

I somehow worry this will still not count, but I will get a meal with you anyway and we can see.

[He laughs a little at that, though.]

. . . It says fucking. Will you fuck your clone. Only children got kissing.