Multipup
Hamel is doing his usual rounds on the wall and around. Just because he's a lazy bum, a leecherous bastard, and a no-good jerk doesn't mean he wants to look bad in front of his mom.
Pandora is in 202. She's... well, the polite term would be 'redistributing' but mostly she's piling as much stuff into a small bag she'd found as she can so she can put it in her room.
Randal is...
Trust me. You don't want to know where he is or what he's doing. It's best for everyone.
Carol is outside, bowling again. Alternately, she's discussing the situation with her father and it seems as if the two of them actually agree. It's not surprising, if you think about it, considering they were in the same house for so long that they can be civil.
Percival is where he usually is, practicing with his sword. He'd really like to be in top shape the next time he takes on Methos. Hopefully, now that he's better and getting back into things, they can have a real duel. He's looking forward to it. Not looking forward to other things, perhaps, things that've been percolating in his brain... but he's looking forward to that.
Pandora is in 202. She's... well, the polite term would be 'redistributing' but mostly she's piling as much stuff into a small bag she'd found as she can so she can put it in her room.
Randal is...
Trust me. You don't want to know where he is or what he's doing. It's best for everyone.
Carol is outside, bowling again. Alternately, she's discussing the situation with her father and it seems as if the two of them actually agree. It's not surprising, if you think about it, considering they were in the same house for so long that they can be civil.
Percival is where he usually is, practicing with his sword. He'd really like to be in top shape the next time he takes on Methos. Hopefully, now that he's better and getting back into things, they can have a real duel. He's looking forward to it. Not looking forward to other things, perhaps, things that've been percolating in his brain... but he's looking forward to that.