Third Floor Common Room [Saturday Morning]

[wantstocheer]

True to her promise to Dinah, Claire slipped quietly out of the room when she woke up on Saturday morning, wanting to give her roommate time to get rest and completely unaware of anything amiss in Fandom.

She decided to make pancakes and figured the smell of food would draw in people, so she started making a rather large batch.

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[inthereflexes]

The smell of pancakes drew a hungry Jack Burton up the stairs. Maybe food would help that weird feeling he was having, like a twitch or an unreachable itch. Ooh, pancakes!

"Those look good!"

[wantstocheer]

Claire eyed him warily, unsure if Jack was actually himself. "Help yourself."

[it helps to ping with the correct character]

[inthereflexes]

"Thanks!"

Any question if this was the right and proper Jack Burton would be answered with the stack of pancakes that were piled on the plate. "Seems like a busy Saturday. Something going on? I miss a meeting?" Jack missed a lot of things.

[wantstocheer]

"Seems to be one of those weird wacky Fandom weekends," Claire said.

[inthereflexes]

"Oh, great. One of those," he said. "So which one is this? Evil Twin? Gender switcheroo? Wait, how's my hair?" he asked, making sure the mullet his hair was still intact.

[wantstocheer]

"People randomly turned in to other people," Claire said. "Or, possibly people trading places with their alternate universe selves. Not quite sure."

[inthereflexes]

"So... you're not really you?" he said, waiving a pancake-laden fork at her.

[wantstocheer]

Claire laughed. "Nah, I'm totally me. Other people are not so lucky though."

[inthereflexes]

"That's good. Because if I'm not me and you're not you...then I don't know if this is really a pancake," he said, pointing to his plate. "But since I'm me, you're you, this...is a pancake!"

[wantstocheer]

"... right," Claire said, trying to follow his train of thought and utterly failing.

[inthereflexes]

"And it's a really good pancake, too," Jack insisted. "Really."

[wantstocheer]

"Good. I'm glad you like it," Claire said.

[inthereflexes]

"You're a heck of a chef," he insisted. "So. If this is a day where people are not themselves, who've you run into already?" He should start a list.

[wantstocheer]

"A few people, but I'm not quite sure who all of them are," Claire said.

[inthereflexes]

"Oh, great. Maybe I should just find a place to hide until this weekend is over with," he groused. "The dorms are full of people, so...maybe the roof? Or somewhere in town?"

His eyes flashed with thought. "I could make a killing renting out one of the warehouses as a refuge! Too bad I don't know about these things until it's too late."

[wantstocheer]

Claire laughed. "Well, if your roommate is normal, you can just hide out there."