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[GENERAL INTERACTION POST FOR JESSE for all your threading needs and whatnot - this is open forever, aw yiss. Wherever you are (mess hall, NG studios, near the inn, etc), there is a divo nearby. ]

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[IT IS LATE AT NIGHT - as in too damn late for call of duty, okay. and instead of sleeping, Jesse - after a good ten to fifteen minutes of tossing and turning - is instead sort of curling up in his bed with his laptop, screen down a bit more than usual and dimmed so it isn't too noticeable.

... he may or may not be wikitrapped.]

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I don't sneak...

[...goes.]

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[settles back in with his laptop again, clicking.]

[gleestud]

[silence. then the toilet flush sound.

exits the bathroom and hovers in the doorway]

...what did you say you were doing.

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Late night surfing. Go back to bed, Finn.

[gleestud]

[presses a palm to one eye]

Is there something up with you? You sleep all weird now.

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I sleep just fine. Go back to bed, Finn.

[gleestud]

[jiiiiiiiiii.]

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[nnnnot looking at him at this point, going back to his multiple wikipedia tabs.]

Go back to bed.

[gleestud]

[...trudges to their...it is probably a tiny cabinet or something. rummages around.]

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[keeps clicking, oblivious.]

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[produces: six-pack of pudding cups and two plastic spoons.

drags himself over to Jesse's bed and sits down.]

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[blinks! and looks over.]

What are you doing?

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Midnight pudding is the best pudding.

[splits up the connected cups. tosses one at to Jesse.]

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[catches it, scooting over a bit.]

... you should sleep.

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[peels off the top wrapper with his teeth and spits it onto the nightstand]

Says you.