Office Hours, Friday, 3/12

[tyler_back]

It had been a boring couple of office hours, so Tyler had decided to bring in some games to give himself something to do besides drinking coffee and trolling on the Internet.

Today, he was playing pool against himself on a miniature pool table. He kept cheating when it was stripes' turn.

[OOC: Open office hours.]

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[flowering_mind]

So.

Ino had skipped his class on Monday and, well, that probably deserved some sort of explanation.

She rapped lightly on his doorframe. "Tyler-sensei, you--" her lips quirked, "too busy playin' pool to talk a second?"

Or a minute. Or--whatever.

[tyler_back]

"I can take a break," Tyler said, straightening and offering her a cue. "Or we could play while we talk. What's up?"

The last was a bit mock-casual. He had noticed she'd missed class, and radio said something about the clinic....

[flowering_mind]

"I don't know the rules very well," she said, smiling a bit as she took the cue he offered her. "But I suppose the rules are only important if everyone agrees on them, mm?"

A beat.

"Wanted to apologize for missin' class, mostly," Ino admitted.

[tyler_back]

"Makes you easier to beat," Tyler said, as he racked the balls. It also helps that my mun can't play pool AT ALL. "And it's fine. What was up? Lasting weekend trauma?"