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[principalconnor]

Leaning back in her chair, Principal Connor props her feet up on the desk and glares over at Sheldon. A shot glass twirls beneath her fingertips ... the shot glass empty, the tequila bottle next to her hand only half so. There's a handgun within easy reach

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[sheldonjsands]

Missed his announcement. First time my fuckmook of a guide actually got me to campus in two days.

So technically, the last time I was here, guns were allowed.

Now... I know how to handle my guns. The little ball-less wonder was the one who couldn't. Why won't I be hearing his pansy-ass voice in there with me when I go to detention? That's what I wonder about.

[principalconnor]

"Because he didn't fire it on purpose," Sarah says. "You, on the other hand, brought a loaded weapon to school intentionally. And I refuse to believe that -- lack of attendence or not -- someone who lives with Jayne Cobb would have missed his reaction to that particular announcement. I imagine it involved a lot of stomping around and cursing in two languages."

She grimaces and pours herself a shot, tossing it back before saying, "If I were you, I wouldn't point out the lack of attendence, either. You can carry a loaded weapon even though you're blind, you can find your way to class somehow. I was going to give you two detentions -- one for bringing it and one for trying to hide it -- but I'll reduce it to one since most of the reason for the second detention was for Bagoas firing off that gun."

[sheldonjsands]

Well you are a reasonable woman, after all.

Although detention doesn't scare me. Already saw into the black mouth of Hell. In fact, it was the last thing I ever saw. *shrugs* Other things just tend to... pale in comparison.