jeff winger / community || franklin richards / marvel || both milliways
Jeff Winger is not even fazed by the fact that the study room is a bar. He's actually pretty happy about it, simply assuming that the Dean has done some crazy (but awesome) remodelling over the summer. Or maybe Abed is controlling the universe and he's in Cheers. The latter seems more likely. Heck, either way he can drink, right?
"Rum," he mutters without looking at whatever bartender may (or may not) be there. "Just ... just rum."
Meanwhile, Franklin Richards is at a table playing his DS. Specifically, the latest Pokemon game; for the parts where he pretty much just needs to hit 'A' over and over again, he's watching the Observation Window. He's ... sort of going by this theory that it's actually the Negative Zone and maybe, just maybe--
Nah, that's crazy.
He sighs and sips his chocolate milkshake before turning back to his game.