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Office hours, Friday
Mohinder was hunched over a map of the islands currently surrounding Fandom, with a laptop open to an airline website and intently chewing the end of a pen. Getting to Haiti looked to be fairly simple, it was persuading anyone who might care to look that he'd started his journey in Virginia ( Read more... ) -
MCA Roof, Saturday Afternoon
Mohinder was glad of his spare set of keys, he'd left the originals in his other body - presumably wandering somewhere in Fandom. He'd had a chance to clean up - still a trace of awkwardness in limbs that didn't quite fit - before he headed up to the roof ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Tuesday
There were worse ways to see in the morning than with a parrot perched on the bedstead, crooning blurred phrases at you. The wake-up was just disconcerting when Mohinder remembered closing the windows the night before ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Friday
Mohinder opened up his office, and checked the window. Still misted. Perhaps the effort of maintaning non-Antarctic weather conditions was starting to show on the island ( Read more... ) -
The Causeway (and colder parts), Wednesday afternoon
It was definitely colder today, thought Mohinder as he pushed his hands deeper into coat pockets. Standing on the causeway, crunching the lightly dusted snow as he shifted from one foot to the other, Mohinder could almost see his exhaled breath ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Thursday
Mohinder had propped open the window, keeping half an eye on the cloudy sky. Reviewing his plans for next week's workshop hadn't taken long. Understanding the quirks of programming the Danger Shop? This was time enough for that later.
For now, Mohinder had only had a short handwaveyed time visiting the island's new, lava-free home, and was ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Friday
Mohinder had levered open his window, ignoring the fluttering that was, or had been, paperwork. It was safe, if a little messy, provided nothing took a sudden dive for the outdoors.
Chair and scientist were perched by the wall, and - although his laptop was open - Mohinder's attention had begun drifting out into the sunshine.
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Office hours, Friday afternoon
Mohinder arrived at his office hours looking rather damp, and wishing he'd thought to bring a heavier jacket. His laptop, thankfully, was more waterproof than the rest of him ( Read more... ) -
Office hours, Friday
With his plans for next week's workshop already completed - along with a few notes to remind himself to check the safety protocols were in place - Mohinder picked up a couple of only a little garish postcard-snapshots of Greek islands, looking at them as the cards bent slightly in his hands ( Read more... ) -
Mohinder's office, Friday
Mohinder had only intended to drop by his office briefly - a portable hard drive he'd found tucked under paperwork lying on his desk. He shuffled the papers neatly, sorting and separating the previous semester's notes from the outlines for the new term ( Read more... )