rouses slightly when someone bumps into her leg. "whatthefuck...." She mumbles, rubbing at her eyes.

jumps, flushing and looking down. "Oh? Shhh, go back to sleep!"

squints at him a little, and beckons him closer, patting the spot beside her. "You, c'mere for sec..."

never seen her before, but moves closer anyway, frowning. "Are you alright there?"

reaches out, and tugs him down to sit beside her. "Hangover. You look comfy." She tucks into his shoulder, cuddled against his side, with a vice grip on his arm, and promptly goes back to sleep.

siiiiiiighs. "Ah..." He gulps, awkwardly trying to get a hold of her and stand up. Where is his boss at times like these?!

frowns slightly, tightening her grip on his arm.

tugs her up, lacing one arm around her as he stumbles. "C'mon, don't sleepcduring my shift!!"

grumbles at him, but her eyes are still squeezed shut, and she's still very much a dead weight. Her quota of being woken during naps for all of once, had been filled. She didn't want to wake up again.

rests her on one of the library's couch, going to fetch some chocolate croissant and a good mug of milk. "Hey, sweetie..." he nudges her, setting the trail with the food aside.

opens an eye when she smells the food. "Food?" Mmm food...

nods. "Yes, some glucose should do you good..." he chuckles, offering her the milk first. "Here, dig in, rapariga." He offers sweetly, waiting for her to wake up first.

takes the mug, and leans down to smell it first. "Not alcohol..." Alcohol cured hangovers. She needed alcohol...or pain killers.

frowns. "You won't find it here, miss..." he also has a glass of water and medicine for sickness, nausea and liver. "I have some painkillers, you'll have to deal with that."

sips at the milk, sighing softly. That was kinda nice, actually. "Por favor..." The painkillers would be very appreciated. "My head is splitting.."

hands her the painkillers. "Here, drink with the milk, then eat some..." He sighs. "You know, you're lucky my boss isn't around — Gregory can be awful."

takes the painkillers, and starts to munch on the croissant. "Mmm, I think I've seen him around. I usually have my head in a book, so he doesn't notice."

chuckles. "Red hair, british accent... It's hard to miss." He adds, waiting as she eats. "I'm Gabriel, by the way..."

tends to avoid this...Gregory. He looks like he has something up his ass that isn't of the fun type. "Shaliza. Thanks for not..kicking me out."

nods. "Not at all, that would be rude..." he smiles, leaning back on the small couch. "But next time, be more careful..." he frowns, worried.

sighs. "Yea...I'll curl up on one of the couches with a bigger book next time."

smiles. "Don't do that... Readers need it." he sighs, then whispers. "But if it's urgent, use the medicine section. They'll take pity on you instead." he winks.

grins at that. "Smart. I should have thought of that."

nods at her, humming. "Alas, that's courtesy from the coffee shop." He points. "But the Turk there... Ah, he looks weird."

glances over, tilting her head a little. "Weird how?"

huffs. "Weird." he replies childishly, because that's enough of an answer as it is.

laughs quietly. "Okay."

huffs. "At least the other guys are nice.. I guess." he blinks. "So...Shaliza, right? Are you a student?"

hums. "Yea. I am. I guess."

nods. "Right, same..." he guesses she's still hangover and groggish. "Well, if you still need to sleep I can try and find an empty room on my college's campus but... Are you alright, miss/"

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smiles at that. Her situation is...complicated. It's dumb going to school for something you already know is all. "I'm okay, already up. What are you studying?"

clicks his tongue. "Law... boring, good old Law."

grins. "ooh, we should be friends. It's always good to have a lawyer friend."

snickers. "Are you sure of that?" he shrugs. "Very well, we are friends then, you golddigger...."

waves off the comment. "Nah, not the money. For some reason I always end up in some kind of trouble. I need a good lawyer friend to get me out of it." She smiles sweetly at him, as if it'll convince him to_

_agree.

huffs. "Right..." he rolls his eyes, then nods, giving up. "There, we are friends, Shaliza."

him a mega-watt smile. "Oh, Gabriel! So sweet~ I can do you a solid too! If you ever need any kind of medical care, or patch up jobs for people that are...not really in a legal predicament. I'm your girl. _

_I'm licensed back home, so~" She shrugs.

laughs at her smile. "Medical care, hm? Alright, alright... I'll be sure to count on it, I guess!" He winks at her next, curious at the strange girl.

grins. "Good." He wonders why he's curious. She figures she's pretty straight forward. "So you work here, huh?"

nods. "Yes, the evening shift, and some odd hours more. My boss is the angry scott if you ever see him..."

winces a little. "Yea, I see him about. He's creepy."

smiles. "That's a good way to put it."

nods. "And angry. He looks like he could use a drink...or a hornin;."