[237- Monday, 11:20ish AM and On From There] Totally Not Eaten By Sharks, Really!

[dbiers]

As she bolted from the journalism class room, er, media and something classroom, D'anna frantically searched her pockets for her cigarettes, lighter, phone and keys. If they were all one thing, her life would be so much easier right now. As they weren't, there was much cursing and damning of things as she made a mad dash for her room

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[krycek_rat]

When Krycek's phone had begun ringing in earnest, he'd peeked at the caller ID with a sense of foreboding. Not because he didn't want to see certain people, but because he hadn't yet seen certain people, and he'd been back, what? Three days already?

But, well, as much as he kind of had the urge to turn the phone off and make the problem go away, this wasn't something he could put off without making the rest of the school year really awkward.

So he didn't answer the phone, but he did leave room 230 and walk down the hall to 237, knocking at the door somewhat hesitantly.

[dbiers]

D'anna was not in the mood for random visitors.

All she was concerned about was hearing a certain voice on the other end of the line, confirming that he was indeed living.

To say that she was a bit peeved about being disturbed was a very misguided understatement.

More interested in pressing re-dial on her phone than polite conversation, D threw open the door without looking up and snarled, "WHAT THE FRAKKING HELL DO YOU WANT?!"

[krycek_rat]

Krycek took a step back, holding the phone before him like it might take the brunt of D'anna's attack, should there be one. "Ah, just decided to be neighborly?"

[dbiers]

D's head snapped up and the phone clattered to the floor as she threw her arms around his neck in a hug. "Oh! Gods! I hate you. I hate you. I hate you so much you mother-frakker! Gods!" She quietly repeated in some variation as she softly cried tears of relief. Given the tight hug, she clearly didn't hate him.

[dbiers]

"Like all things here, it was weird but I had a lot of fun." She grinned slightly and sighed. "It was too long though."

[krycek_rat]

"Definitely too long," he agreed, moving to take a seat on the couch. "I haven't really had much of a vacation before, least of all a four month long one. Glad to hear yours was good though."

[dbiers]

D followed him to the couch, still holding his hand because she wasn't ready to let go yet. "I don't know if four months of having a psychopath watching your every move counts as a real vacation."

[krycek_rat]

"I'm used to looking over my shoulder," Krycek assured her, smiling as she sat down beside him. "He took off for a couple days every once in a while though, left us to our own devices."