raspberryturk: (Default)
Reno of the Turks ([personal profile] raspberryturk) wrote2008-10-24 12:16 pm

Room 429, Friday Afternoon

After class, Reno headed back to his room. His nice, quiet room. To play with his ferret. Because this Parents Weekend thing was for the birds, and he didn't keep birds. Or have parents. So he figured he was pleasantly safe.

[Room thing part, totally open, la.]
turk_mailman: (Heh)

Re: Room things!

[personal profile] turk_mailman 2008-10-25 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"That information is classified," Tseng said. Oh, being the Boss was the best. "I cannot divulge the identity of any person who may or may not be in room 202. Which means if you do not come and greet me, you may never know."
turk_mailman: (Boss)

Re: Room things!

[personal profile] turk_mailman 2008-10-25 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
There was a long pause.

"Is that your ferret?" Tseng asked.

Being the Boss meant you asked the strangest questions.
turk_mailman: (Cellphone)

Re: Room things!

[personal profile] turk_mailman 2008-10-25 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Room two-zero-three," Tseng repeated, unnecessarily. Turks did not need information repeated. "Unless I am across the hall chatting with the inhabitant of two-zero-two. Should there be one. I shall have to find out."

And with that, he hung up.