Tuesday, March 30th, 2010

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Arthur had a distinct bandage attached to the side of his head, if anyone was paying attention: he certainly was choosing to ignore it. "Good afternoon, reservists," he began, "I'm glad to see all of you back onto your feet today. I think by now it's customary to consider our performance after an event such as last week's." A beat. "To help us in this endeavour, I've let Zack serve the cookies this time."

Oh, and you better believe that this week when it came to tackling down the businesses in town for cookies, Zack had totally delivered. Chocolate chip, peanut butter, sugar cookies that kinda looked like colorful eggs for reasons that Zack couldn't figure out for the life of him, and Oreos. The Oreos were pretty much mandatory.

"Help yourselves," Zack all but chirped. Somebody was still giddy after that fight with godzilla (nee GODZILLA), and was quite possibly just barely refraining from bouncing. "And then talk about what we did right, and what we could have all done better over the week, and what we can do to keep things like that from happening again."
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Since it was safe to go out on the roof this week, that's exactly where Alex was and planned on being for awhile. He had a full pack of cigarettes and a half a bottle of something that definitely wasn't water. That was sitting at his feet though since he was currently laying on his back on the edge of the roof, cigarette stuck between his lips as he stared up at the cloudy sky.

He wasn't brooding (despite someone else's thoughts to the contrary) because brooding involved thinking and Alex's brain was blissfully devoid of any thoughts right now. Just a happy buzzing and some pleasant fuzz. He needed to feel like this more often.

Relaxation totally counted as a strenuous activity. He wasn't Rose, he didn't feel the need to train all damn day just to garner the attention of someone he liked. And he wasn't nearly as short and stout as she was. For that, he was pretty damn grateful.

[first, the roof is open! second, there were no dorms post yesterday so i had to make up for that! third, i told [livejournal.com profile] guardianborn i was gonna retaliate for her post and la.]

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