Dr Jack Bright

*grins nervously* Though I might need some... incentive to behave myself. *bites lip* What kind of ice cream were we talking about again?

*pushes office door open, pulling Clef inside* The kind you don't need a spoon for. *kicks door shut, backing Clef against it*

*hums a few bars of 'Stayin' Alive'* Productivity's overrated anyway. Did you hear about the new anomaly that keeps making people quote Shakespeare? *grins* I tried to teach it heavy metal lyrics instead.