4th floor common room, Wed evening

[repeterpetrelli]

Project Runway was on. Of course Peter was in front of a TV.

He was also riding the merry-go-round that I just modded into the common room to make the OCD inventory threads explode, MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Ahem.

So... yeah. Peter, on a couch, watching the awesomeness that was Tim Gunn.

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[imac_kenzie]

"You know, I don't think I ever realised you had such a thing for fashion," Mac said as she plunked herself down on one of the cushions near Peter.

[repeterpetrelli]

"You kidding?" Peter said. "I love well-made clothes. And... whatever that is. Tim Gunn helps ease some of the pain."

[imac_kenzie]

Mac snickered, wriggling a moment before reaching under her cushion to pull out an orange.

Yeah, much more comfortable.

"Orange?" she offered.

[repeterpetrelli]

"Does it have to be that one in particular?" Peter asked.

[ella_obeys]

Ella hadn't meant to be on the fourth floor at all; she had simply overshot her floor by one, but, hearing noise in the common room, decided to investigate.

"What are you watching?"

[repeterpetrelli]

"Project Runway," Peter said. "You're welcome to join if you want."

[ella_obeys]

Ella shrugged a little. "Sure," she said , taking a seat. "Is anyone trapped inside this time? Reno and Ron were the last time I watched."

[repeterpetrelli]

"Not as far as I can tell," Peter said. "Though the night is young."

[notyourpawn]

Alice hesitated in the doorway. How did she keep ending up here, on the fourth floor? Perhaps its common room was more common than her own. It was nearer to the other floors, at least.

She leaned in to catch the view on the screen, smiling to the boy watching. "This seems slightly more civil than the program last evening," she shared.

Which proved that she'd never seen Project Runway before.

[repeterpetrelli]

"What were you watching last night?" Peter asked.

[notyourpawn]

"There were fighters, in a ring, and they were dressed strangely," she announced. "They had unusual facial hair and rather strange tribal markings, and they kept kicking and punching one another. Worf rather enjoyed it, but I was a bit disappointed. No one used any weapons."

It wasn't a real fight without them.

[repeterpetrelli]

"I thought the presidential debates weren't for another few months," Peter said.