Third Floor Common Room; Tuesday Evening

[importantman]

Valentine didn't much feel like being in "the place to be" tonight. The second floor common room was too convenient, and he had been in a wandering mood. The wandering didn't take him much farther, really, but the third floor common room was exotic enough to capture his interest for a while.
He was lounging on the couch, flipping through the channels again without pause. Television was always more interesting when it made absolutely no sense.

{OOC: Open like an open thing! Hi, I'm bored.}