Fourth floor common room: Saturday night
Karal had dragged his blankets and pillows down to the common room, because they were supposed to be having a slumber party and some last lingering vestige of common sense told him he'd maybe tried Aravis' patience enough for one day.
It didn't matter, anyway. He was sure no one would come and it would just be him all alone in the common room and he didn't even know what he was supposed to do at a slumber party.
:Would you stop?!: Altra glared at Karal and leapt up to sit on the top of the fridge.
And now Altra was mad at him. Karal pushed some couches and chairs into an inward facing square in one corner of the common room, then went and sat in the middle of it, wrapped in his blankets.
It didn't matter, anyway. He was sure no one would come and it would just be him all alone in the common room and he didn't even know what he was supposed to do at a slumber party.
:Would you stop?!: Altra glared at Karal and leapt up to sit on the top of the fridge.
And now Altra was mad at him. Karal pushed some couches and chairs into an inward facing square in one corner of the common room, then went and sat in the middle of it, wrapped in his blankets.