The Salle, Monday Morning

[bitchprince]

Unlike his tired mun Arthur was fresh and early back in the salle. Now that the weather had died down, he had a lot of exercise to catch up on. And he was devoted to getting that done right.

... Pity those poor training dummies.

Pity them greatly.

[[ open, but SP for the next hour as I head on home ]]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

If there was any question if Hurley was dealing healthily with recent events, well... he was sitting in the common room on the couch, watching Monday Night RAW, and eating his way through a box of ho-hos. It was already mostly gone.

But he'd happily repress and act like a normal teenage boy if anyone stopped in and asked him why he had chocolate sort of smeared at the corner of his mouth.

The violence on the TV was kind of cathartic, though.

[ooc: Open!]