The Perk, Friday Morning

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

All things considered, yesterday had left Kerrigan in an uncharacteristically pleasant mood. The difference was readily apparent to the Perk staff, who danced around the shop with some relief over the course of the morning.

And gladly served her coffee.

She smiled. It was a good day.

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[idontlooktired.livejournal.com]

Harriet raised another eyebrow at her, sipping her tea.

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"I could pick it up for you," Kerrigan offered, with a smirk. "Let 'em know how appreciated it is."

[idontlooktired.livejournal.com]

A smile spread very slowly across Harriet's face until she was the next thing to smirking. "I do have a great deal of paperwork that needs to be attended to. I really can't spare any time away from it," she said mildly. "And if anyone could pass on exactly how much I do appreciate Professor Stinson thinking of me, it would be you, Lieutenant."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"The pixie and I still need to have words," Kerrigan pointed out, matching smile for smile. "It's only convenient."

[idontlooktired.livejournal.com]

Bemusement and vagueness were long gone, replaced by a gleam of amusement and a certain smidgen of satisfaction. "If you wouldn't mind, I'd count it as a personal favour."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

A favour owed, Stinson and the pixie threatened, and a good cup of coffee? "Pleasure'll be all mine, trust me."

[idontlooktired.livejournal.com]

Harriet chuckled very softly and took another sip of her tea. "Oh, trust me, Lieutenant. It won't be."