Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday Evening

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Jennifer was crashed out on a couch, watching music videos on some channel that, of course, wasn't MTV (like they ever show music videos.

She couldn't help but hum along with the one currently playing.

Though the lyrics boggled her.

"Wait, what do maps have to do with loving someone like she loves him?" she said at the TV.

At least she had one part of the common room experience down: she had a few big bags of Cheetos to share with anyone who came in.

[ooc: Open to any and all]

The Deck, Early Saturday Morning

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Winter was a while off yet, but it was considerably cooler than a few months ago. Naturally, this called for hot coffee. It was a good thing then that Edmund had been into town to the bakery and coffee shop. There was a large Thermos of hot coffee with some disposable cups and a box of pastries on the table if anyone came by. For now, Edmund was content to sit back in his deck chair and enjoy his breakfast.

[OOC: Open as decks often are. I'm asleep now though. Sleeeep.]