The Deck ; Tuesday Evening

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So, they were in Egypt now. Right, Sam was just going to stop trying to make sense of this magically moving island and it's time traveling ways. He wasn't even going to try explaining it to Ramon and Frank because all he'd get were blank looks and concern that was finally cracking up after everything that had happened the past few months.

Yeah, Sam was just going to keep the nature of the island to himself. It was bad enough Ashley and Brooke could pop up at anytime and pester him until he explained. That was more Brooke than Ashley since Ashley's patience wasn't that long.

The good thing about Egypt was that the weather had warmed up a lot and now he could sit outside on the deck with his feet propped up in front of him. His skateboard was underneath his chair and was getting a break after Sam had ridden it all through town earlier. It wasn't running but maybe he was working up to that.

It was just taking him awhile. Most things did.

[Open deck & post]

First Floor Rec Room, Tuesday Evening

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Marshall had walked by the rec room, along with the rest of the first floor, every day since he'd arrived at Fandom and never thought to look inside until, on this particular evening, he found himself both bored and restless. Lucas and Corrine were having no luck in terms of ideas to find Josie, Vaughn still hadn't emailed him back with exercise advice, and his parents were being particularly close-lipped about the idea of returning to Blake Holsey in the fall.

So, exploring. Which is how he found the piano in the rec room.

Don't mind Marshall. He's just banging away in here. And he might be willing to take requests.

[Open rec room is open!]