Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn was wearing the same jeans and sweater she'd been wearing yesterday, not wanting to head back to her room and too tall to borrow Molly's. She was also freezing, which had led to her mixing up a very large pot of oatmeal. The fixings were in the cupboard if anyone wanted them, but she wasn't setting them out

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[sogothcally]

Cally wandered down to the common room, drawn by the smell.

Then she frowned when she saw it.

"...'upid jaw," she said.

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn glanced up, then her eyes widened when she saw Cally. "What happened to you?" No, she didn't listen to the radio much, but she pushed the pad and pencil towards Cally, figuring the jaw injury meant she might not want to use it much.

[sogothcally]

Cally gave Dawn a bit of a smile for her thoughtfulness and quick wrote down the abridged version. But not the A-Bridged version, as that involves plant women robbing banks.

Attacked last week. Don't remember it. Jaw wired shut.

[lilpunkinbelly]

"Oh, sucks," Dawn frowned. That sounded an awful lot like Buffy's attack, from what little she'd heard. "Oatmeal's kind of mushy, though?"

[whitedeathpod]

Crichton hadn't really slept last night. He'd been angry at having been stood up by the gray girl and hadn't wanted to let his guard down in case a Command Carrier suddenly appeared. He stomped into the common room.

"Do the people in this infernal place do nothing more than eat?"

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn almost threw a book at Crichton. "Sometimes we pull the sticks out of people's asses and beat them to death with them, but today's a day off."

[whitedeathpod]

Crichton fixed her with a look of disdain. "Do you know who you are addressing?"

[lilpunkinbelly]

"John Crichton," Dawn said, meeting his look with one of her own after a moment's thought to make sure he wasn't Cameron Mitchell. But no, he was slightly pudgier. "Now ask me if I care."

[saltandammo]

Dean headed to the common room to get food for himself and his currently crazy brother.

"Hey," he greeted Dawn when he came in.

[lilpunkinbelly]

"Hey," Dawn said, determined not to ask how Sam was doing.

[saltandammo]

"How are you doing?" Dean asked, coming over and giving her a casual one armed hug.

[lilpunkinbelly]

Dawn just shook her head. "I don't have any answers, Dean. I just don't know what it is. None of the scrolls mention anything like this."

[bugofjustice]

Waldo stood in the back of the room with a bowl of oatmeal of his own. It was better than the time he was on the farm and ate a meal of oats. He did put raisins on those oats, though.

Anyway, this was yummy.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel appeared in the common room in a shimmer of glittery white lights. "Blessings on you all this fine morning," he said.

[saltandammo]

Dean stared. "Oh you gotta be kidding me..."

[demonbelthazor]

"Good morning!" Bel said cheerfully. He cocked his head. "Is there something wrong?"

[saltandammo]

"You mean aside from my brother turning into a class A asshole and you suddenly being all sweetness and light?" Dean shook his head. "That's just wrong."