Faculty Lounge, Monday, noonish

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Emma had found her office, but as it did not yet have enough white furniture or booze, she'd quickly relocated to the faculty lounge. That might not have white furniture either, but it did have a sofa which she was currently lounging in while reading 'Betty Crocker's Cookbook'. Every once in a while she picked up a red pen and made comments in the margins. A cup of tea was steaming happily on the table beside her, and her fifth attempt at muffins were piled up on a tray. They were probably not poisonous.

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"I... Uh... Er... Yes! Of course!"

He held the platter out to her with a flourish.

"Doctor Byron Orpheous, and whom, may I ask, do I have the pleasure of sharing my confections?"

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

"I am Emma Frost," Emma said, and her hand hovered over the platter as she contemplated her selection. "Nice to meet you, Doctor Orpheous."

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

"Charmed."