Fifth Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[anarchist_queen]

Leda had been in her room attempting to write her coronation speech. She'd gotten as far as "I don't have any natural born right to tell you what to do, but neither do the Nobles" before she gave it up as a bad job.

Now she was playing a bootleg copy of a Broadway musical and singing along while making a pizza

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[heromaniac]

Momoko wandered into the common room, pixie led following the music and the singing. "Ah! Leda! That was you? Hi!"

... waaaaait

"You are totally not making pizza, are you?" Could you hear Momoko's stomach grumbling as she spoke?

[anarchist_queen]

"Me and the voices in the magic box." Leda smiled. "And as a matter of fact, that's exactly what I'm doing. Would you like some?"

"One, 21 guns, lay down your arms, give up the fight" the music went on.

[heromaniac]

"Pizza would be an AWESOME way to end this day! Yes please!" She joined her friend. "Is there something I can help with? I've never actually made pizza before! It looks like fun!" And something she couldn't mess up.

[anarchist_queen]

"You know what? Neither have I. How about...you grate cheese or chop up toppings?"

[And suddenly have to run out to have dinner with the fambly. Back in a bit!]