The Roof (Again), Saturday Evening

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He wasn't sure how many details of his adventure the previous night had already gotten around, and the power issues were probably helping that, but either way Anders had decided that laying low would be a good idea for a while. Especially since he figured Parker and Zero, if not the rest of the band, were going to kill him for his . . . unconventional way of getting bailed out, and leaving them there overnight.

Ergo, roof. It was dark and quiet, so far at least.

Buttoning his Caprica Buccaneers jacket up all the way, Anders leaned back against the balustrade and lit a cigarette.

It was possible he was coming up with plans to ensure his continued survival once Parker got back to campus.

[OOC: Open in that roof-y way, though Anders and Parker's thread is locked to them, please.]

Saturday Evening, Third Floor Common Room

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"Stupid power," Dawn grumbled, lighting the candle on the table near her, then got up to turn off the television and overhead light. The power (at least in the common room) had been intermittently annoying all day, and it was back in the annoying period.

So she was now reading by candlelight and pretending she was Abe Lincoln.


[ooc: Post is open to all; Power is out, so bring your own candle.]