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Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [01/25].
Monday, January 25th, 2021 04:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
howareyanowY'wanna know what? As far as weird weekends went, that last one actually wasn't all that bad. Wayne had spent most of it talkin' much more eloquently than he'd probably ever had, and managed to discover at some point yesterday that he was a secret prince all along, but then Monday morning, he was right back to being just a simple farmboy again.
One that was in the common room, glad to see that the island hadn't screwed him over by way of supplies, at the very least, and there was more'n enough in the cupboards and fridges (which were blissfully silent and without faces, it should be noted!) to get a good breakfast started.
As far as weird weekends went, it wasn't all that bad, but Wayne definitely preferred things nice and normal like this.
[[ open breakfast is of course open! ]]
One that was in the common room, glad to see that the island hadn't screwed him over by way of supplies, at the very least, and there was more'n enough in the cupboards and fridges (which were blissfully silent and without faces, it should be noted!) to get a good breakfast started.
As far as weird weekends went, it wasn't all that bad, but Wayne definitely preferred things nice and normal like this.
[[ open breakfast is of course open! ]]