Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [01/13].

[howareyanow]

There were, as far as Wayne could tell, two very important, very good things about this week's breakfast:

Number A: No one was kidnapped (as far as he could tell), so people would hopefully be more likeleh to show up fer breakfast again.

Number B: More people meant fewer leftovers!

But, mostleh, it was Number A that was the big one, and Wayne got to work, as usual, whipping up the expected spread of breakfast foods to put on everyone's plate, though he had to admit, it was kind of a shame that none of the new kids decided to stick around so there wouldn't be any new mouths to feed this time around. He rather liked introducing new kids to the Monday Morning Breakfast tradition, but he s'posed he couldn't really blame 'em too much, either, considering there was a time when he'd have been right there with them on that first portal on out of here not too long ago himself.

Funny how that could change, realleh...

[[ it's breakfast! it's open! ]]