The gym, Sunday afternoon

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Dinah got to the gym earlier than she'd *handwavily* told Liir, put her gear down by the wall, and went to practice her TK on the weights. 350. 400? 425. Ha. Lift. Put down. Lift. Put down. Hmm, how long can she do this before she gets a headache?

[expecting one, but open]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening

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Hurley had a DVD of Space Battles IV (You know, the first one), and a big bowl of popcorn.

He was awaiting Rachel so he could teach her the ways of the best movies of all time. As you do.

[ooc: Expecting one, but very very open to any and all.]

roof | mid evening | sunday | september 20

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After one of those weeks that he'd sooner forget, Alex was feeling a little more settled when he brought himself to the roof for a smoke and some fresh air. The cooler temperatures were welcome for a guy who spent most of his life in a place where the winters were cold as hell, these were almost mild. Still, they were preferred over sweltering days.

Despite the shitty week, he wasn't giving anything away in his posture of his expression. He was fine, he was good and, really, he was a little more settled than he had been. Of course, there were still things weighing on his mind that he wasn't in a rush to do anything about but he was still feeling better than he had.

Rapidfire moodiness did have its benefits. One moment pissed off, the next moment fine. For now, he was just going to smoke and try to ignore everything that was pinging around in his mind. That was his plan.

[see this roof? it's open.]

4th Floor Common Room [Sunday, Around Midday]

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For once, Angela wasn't doing her usual 'up bright and early' thing. Weekend laziness was almost necessary, wasn't it? Even if she had felt like it, she was pretty sure Hannibal would've protested when she started getting up and moving around much earlier.

So. Lazy. Making toaster waffles, and... watching cartoons.

What? It was a Sunday. Maybe she'd wake up enough for the more intellectual stuff and real food later, but sugar and kids TV was about her level for now.

[[Common room is open, obviously!]]