Third Floor Common Room; Late Sunday Morning [11/29].

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Troy was back at it again, seeing just how much of those Thanksgiving leftovers in the fridge he could fit between two pieces of bread (withoutmaking a mess of himself, Nina). Which was a lot, thank you very much, and a good thing, too. He was just doing his part to help make sure nothing went to waste!

And then getting comfy on the couch with some cartoon, because Sundays like this were never going to lose their novelty for Troy.

[[ some work-related SP likely, but open common room is totes open! ]]