Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[dabblinginbitch]

As opposed to last time she had claimed the common room, Ramona was not, in fact, in her pajamas tonight. However, she was still eating cereal, because as far as she was concerned, cereal was an anytime kind of food, especially if you didn't feel like making anything more complicated than tea. Which, for Ramona, was quite often the case

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[willbethenight]

"Is that Canada?" Bruce asked as he stopped into the common room. Yes, he recognized it despite not having been north of the border. He studied, okay? "Good evening, Ramona."

[dabblinginbitch]

"Toronto, apparently," Ramona said, waving with her spoon. "Hi! It looks really, really cold there. They're not kidding with the whole Great White North thing, are they?"

[willbethenight]

"From what I understand, it's nothing but moose and snow up there. My sources might be wrong, though," Bruce joked.

[dabblinginbitch]

"Policemen on horses and bacon that's really ham, too," Ramona offered. "Or so I learned from cartoons."