After everything in Ethics, Liir was in a bit of a mood ( Read more... )

Anyone walking past the third floor common room would see Joan having a rather animated conversation with a kitty about the reality show currently on the television.

"I don't understand why people think that girl is fat," she said.

The kitty mewed, apparently in agreement.

"And, ew, those hairstyles are hideous, don't you think?"

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Joan and Kate had worked all afternoon to transform the common room into a tropical paradise.

Inside the door, a small table held flower leis for all of the party-goers. There were garlands hanging around the room, tabletop torches on most of the flat surfaces, and paper lanterns adding festive mood lighting ( Read more... )

Kate was - and had been for some time - in the sixth floor kitchen again, just as she had handwavily, while the mun slept like a sleepy thing been the day before ( Read more... )

Kate had come out of hiding ( Read more... )

Liir was baking.

More than that, he was baking out of necessity, the cloying chocolate hazelnut scent the only thing that seemed to be able to keep the memories of last night away. Lulu, Miss Lulu... while on the surface, he knew, the actions he'd taken had seemed kind, even gentlemanly, he had been inside that mind, he had seen why that creature ( Read more... )

Joan had listened to radio last night and was troubled by what she heard. Why couldn't God ever come and give her instructions that would be useful in times like this?

Since He hadn't, she decided to offer the best support she knew how: food. Which was why she was in the common room making omelets for anyone who wanted them.

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Being human-shaped- and thus having full mobility that didn't involve waddling- again rocked. Which is why Bobby had fully-mobiled himself all the way out to the common room, and was now flipping through channels ( Read more... )

Karla stood in front of the Reserves, grinning widely at them. She was doing her best to keep her smile friendly and welcoming, but every so often, her gaze would stray over to the large, covered mound at her feet, and her grin would shade oh-so-slightly towards 'wicked.' "Kiss kiss," she greeted everyone as they noshed on treats and coffee ( Read more... )

It was too nice a day to not take advantage of before being cooped up at work all afternoon and evening, Claire decided. Which was why she was out at the main campfire early with breakfast sausages and a huge iron skillet she found that would cook eggs over an open fire ( Read more... )