Office Hours, Thursday

[satedan_soldier]

The chair squeaked and creaked as Ronon rocked back and forth in agitated boredom. Eventually his boots thumped against the desk while his hands busied tossing the blue racquetball in the air.

The goal: to get it as close to hitting the ceiling as possible without actually hitting and making noise. Of course, it hit a lot. Ronon's throws

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[sith_happened]

Anakin wasn't certain enough time had passed to make eye contact with Ronon, but the noise was damn annoying.

That's why he was staring intently at Ronon's ceiling when he asked, "Is this absolutely necessary?"

[satedan_soldier]

"Yup," Ronon nodded, but he caught his ball in an attempt to save it from Anakin's clutches.

[sith_happened]

"Why?"

[satedan_soldier]

"Bored." It was the easy answer. Annoying was true, too.