Michael Bublé Wrote A Song About This Log

[worktodo]

Who: Anyone currently living on or welcome at the Justice Farm!
Where: Albert Rosenfield's Justice Farm of SCIENCE!! in Saffron City
When: Anytime in the month of January
Summary: A compilation of all those one-off threads, logs, and other general social interactions that don't warrant their own individual post and yet promise to be too much fun to outright handwave, either.
Rating: May vary! But assume PG unless noted otherwise.
Log:


☆ YOU ARE HERE ☆
(IT LOOKS LIKE THIS.)


Let the shenanigans ensue.

Comments

[tapestodiane]

<sub>[There's a slight frown in return to those words, but it's not unfriendly or even particularly distressed. It's not that Coop had been expecting this to come up by now, exactly - but it's fair to say that he'd definitely not imagined Harry would forget.]

[In many ways it was just a matter of when he'd get around to asking.]

[So in the end the reaction is really just a sort of halfway nod as he steps out of the room.]</sub>

If you have questions, it'd be more prudent to get them over with, don't you think?

[likewatson]

[When Coop steps out, a puzzled expression crosses Harry's features. In the hall? Are they really going to have this chat in the hall?

He shifts his weight from foot to foot, a little uneasy at the prospect.]

Sure. But...

[A quick gesture, back toward Coop's room.]