Fourth Floor Common Room | Saturday Morning | 6/26/2010

[theotherpeter.livejournal.com]

Peter was deliberately trying to ignore the fact that he seemed to be plastic. He didn't want to deal with that.

It was, however, making sipping his coffee a problem. As he sat in the common room, Dirty Jobs on the TV, he couldn't help but wonder if he was going to accidentally melt something.

That would be terrifying.

He was avoiding thinking of a lot of things, right now. There was only so much the sane human mind could deal with.

[ooc: Open like an open thing.]

The Gym [Saturday Afternoon]

[longislandiceme]

So, Bobby had spent the last week or so reading up on basic self-defense. He knew how to fight, but he'd never actually had to teach anyone else before, so he was doing his best to make sure he was doing this right.

After dragging out some mats and arranging them on the floor, he leaned up against the wall and waited for Sookie.

[ooc: Bobby is here for le aformentioned, but post is open, sure.]