First Floor Rec Room, Monday Evening

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As it happened, Topher had slept through Science Club today. Whoops. But he wasn't about to let that stop him from being productive, because by the time he did wake up, he totally had a plan for how to proceed with his day. That plan involved Thai food and video games -- two totally productive things that would absolutely help him contribute to the world. For reals.

Normally these would be activities to be enjoyed on the third floor rather than the first, but when he got back to the dorms with his  food, Topher kind of didn't feel like stairs, so the rec room it was. The couch here was more comfortable, anyway.

Now he was just going to triumph over an army of zombies in the game, enjoy some pad thai, and possibly nap. He hadn't decided yet. It was that kind of a day.

[[open, ofc! lookit my working laptop. look at it.]]

Fifth Floor Common Room, Monday evening

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Jessica didn't believe in karma. It would be hard to if you were her. She had a crazy life and a crazy past and it didn't really even out neatly like you would expect from a karmic universe.

And yet, something seemed to be making up for the bug thing yesterday. When she walked into the common room, there was ice cream. Plenty to go around, just sitting there suspiciously. Jessica stared at it intently for a minute, then grabbed a spoon and essentially played chicken with some ice cream heading toward her mouth.

At no point did her spider-sense go off. But her spider-metabolism did and it just wanted some damn food.

Fortunately, the ice cream was both untainted and tasty. Maybe there was karma. Or maybe Fandom was just weird.

[OOC: Open common room and moddable ice cream flavors.]