First Floor Lobby, Monday Except Fifth Period

[dollpocalypse]

Well, the gun machine that had previously been stationed down here may have been gone, but today, it was replaced by something even better: a smiling (smirking) Topher Brink, seated behind a table stocked with free coffee, snacks, soft drinks, and other in-demand finals week provisions. There were also large plates, bowls and napkins meant to facilitate the bringing of food to one's dorm room or any other location, in case any devoted studiers wished to consume their free snacks far away from Topher's presence. Many people might choose that option.

Topher, for his part, was enjoying this opportunity to bring high-calorie food to the students of Fandom, and he sat without a phone in his hands for once, making the snack table actually look welcoming. That was because he was doing math in his head rather than on a device, but no one had to know that.

[[get your finals week rations here! yum!]]