*Click*

This is Logan Cale. Leave your message at the tone and I'll get back to you as soon as possible.

*BEEEEP*

Logan pushed "enter" on his laptop, securing the plane tickets he needed. Wednesday. Only two days and then he'd be gone.

Right now, he wasn't sure if he'd be coming back. It was tempting though, and that was exactly the reason he shouldn't.

[OOC: For a particular housemate, though the others are welcome to come in after the first thread.]

Logan went into the office to get his grades out for both classes, then sat and read Max's email again.

( From the Emerald City )

It was definitely time to make a decision, but, really, he didn't think he'd end up staying much longer.

[OOC: Open for anyone who'd like to stop by.]

Logan was in his office, calculating out the last of his grades. For the most part? Easy.

There may or may not been some playing of a game with suicidal rodents.

[OOC: The door is very open, both figuratively and literally.]

Those of you who passed the final and got a robot from Logan, I'll just let you know here what it is.

Wee Robot
Height: 12 inches tall (30.5cm)
Weight: 5 lbs (2.3 kg)

Kind of in the spirit of the bots at Sparky's, but maybe even not quite so advanced. They will obey simple oral instructions (perhaps a little too literally at times) and are able to move around and walk on their own, but they're not jointed enough to do more than that without more ingenuity than they're capable of. They can answer very simple questions, but aren't really very smart on their own.

You can, of course, program them yourselves, but please speak to the administration before doing anything that makes them any smarter than they already are/equipping them with laser beams.

Also, you're welcome to gank the icon for your own robots.

Thanks again for making comp sci so much fun, guys. :D

Logan was reading news sites and doing a crossword puzzle, though his attention wasn't really on either of those things.

His door? Open.

Logan was feeling somewhat better than he had earlier in the week, and so was in his office today trying to work out the kinks on the Computer Science final.

[OOC: Door is open.]

Comp Sci is cancelled today due to player sickness.

Logan had two classes to plan for, but no one had seen fit to increase the number of hours in a day.

So he was in his office.

With a lot of coffee.

And a desk covered in snoozing weetiny penguins.

[OOC: Open]