1st Floor Lobby, All Day Wednesday

[rebelseekspizza]

After spending some time with Ada yesterday, Dante was right back to his old self - or at least close enough to fake it. He was sitting in the lobby with his feet up on the desk and a large boombox sitting next to him, blasting a cheap Best of Electro-Industrial CD so loudly it drowned out any music the island was trying to throw on in the background.

Next to the boombox sat a pile of tickets, and the ballot box for prom court voting. Because allegedly he was here to do a job.

Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[kenselvren]

The television in the room had not wanted to play anything other than annoying people doing silly things. Jalian had tried the remote control, but it hadn't helped. She had then tried to turn it off, but the machine was having none of it.

She'd finally pried off the back of it and taken a look. And to her delight had found that a) it had a number of lower-tech pieces in it that might actually be useful, and b) that shut it up.

She was now happily examining and testing various parts of the guts of the thing.

Hope nobody wanted to watch things tonight.



[Open post and room!]