The gym, Friday morning

[can_be_more]

Aeryn makes her way to the gym as normal, save for the little egg baby she's carrying with her. She discovered last night that eggs kind of roll when you just leave them on a flat surface (especially with a curious DRD trying to poke at it), so she's also carrying said egg baby in a bowl cushioned with a dish towel. Because leaving it just in the bowl itself seemed kind of sad. At least she's appropriately embarrassed about this.

She puts the bowl down where she can see it, gets the gloves, and does a quick warmup before Rory arrives.

[Thread for Aeryn and Rory locked to them. Otherwise the gym is open.]

Third Floor Common Room, Friday (4 PM - Past Midnight)

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale had delivered Mercer's message to Conner, and that combined with what the angel and handwavily Bridge had both picked up from him meant big trouble. So after a couple hours' worth of failed attempts to contact Hayley and Doctor Oliver, and a long, frantic, ultimately futile IM session with Ethan, Conner had entrenched himself in the common room with his laptop and a bunch of junk food in order to hit the books. So to speak.

He'd made a few handwavey phone calls to people he thought might be able to help, and Aziraphale had promised to keep an eye out in town for any sign of trouble for Mesogog.

So far the threat didn't seem to be immediate, but Conner wanted to keep it from getting to that point. Now it was just a matter of figuring out a way of finding Mesogog, physically separating him from Mercer, and getting rid of the crazy reptilian bastard.

This was his mess, and he was going to clean it up, but nobody had ever said that his old friends from home were the only ones who could help him . . . right?

[OOC: Open to all, but especially my student plot volunteers; wander in unaware, or handwave a phone call from Conner if you like. This was supposed to go up a couple of hours ago but I've been absolutely slammed at work all day, go figure, and now I've got a company party to blow off go to for a little while, so SP from me for the next hour, and then I'll be AFK until about 8PM PST. After that I'll be around all night -- Conner will be here probably all night anyhow.]

Second Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

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Cally is in her old pink shirt still, sitting in the second floor common room.

Strifenova Celestial was having its midseason finale tonight. She had to watch, oh yes.

[ooc: Oooopen!]

Gym - Friday Night

[bigfat-peter.livejournal.com]

If anyone stopped by the gym Friday night they would notice the left side of a body sticking out of a punching bag. Specifically the left side of Peter Griffin's body. With the head still attached.

"Well this sucks." said Peter. This might have not been worth the eighty bucks Dr. Venture was paying him.