*entering the dorms*

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

[ooc: continued from Mitchell's Egypt Anthropology class]

*Elizabeth, along with Joan and Beka are half-carrying, half-dragging an unconcious (drooling and snoring Cameron Mitchell) into the building*

He's heavier than he looks


ETA: We're heading towards the basement, to see Drusilla

[ooc: Feel free to help with the transport. Or just take pictures. Or smack him on the ass]

Comments

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

Please. He's heavy.

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

*grabs Cam's ankles*

Lords! What in the name of the colonies has he been eating?

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

*rolls her eyes and tries to hit him while still pulling on his shoulder*

We're thinking way too much junk food. He so needs to be on a diet.

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

*grins*

I'm surprised he's this, *coughs* healthy considering the menu choices here.

[OOC: Sporadic response for the next hour - BSG is on.]

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

*nods*

It's sort of amazing, isn't it? I'm too scared of the, um, choices here to eat much of anything, but he evidently doesn't have that issues.

[*agrees* I'm on the computer and watching at the same time.]

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

I had some chicken the other day and some of Professor Spider's cappuccino this morning... I think a trip into town may be in order soon.

[My computer is behind my back when I turn to the tv.]

[joan-not-jane.livejournal.com]

What sucks is that I don't think there's even a grovery store or something in town to stockup on non-evil food. This place is weird.

[I would HATE that. I can watch and play at the same time.]

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

So say we all sister.

[eh, it kinda sucks but will get laptop eventually.]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Yes, they're certainly... ecclectic

[ooc: yes, have that on too myself *g*]

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

Grilled Sagittaron peat-bugs are probably safer.

[*makes things up like whoa* :D Where was SGA tonight?]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*tilts head* I've not heard of those

[ooc: *snickers* Two episodes next week. *whines* I wanted my Lizzie!fix!]

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

*wrinkles nose* They're kinda foul, but if you're stuck with nothing else, you can grab a few and roast'em over an open flame.

You know, maybe he *indicates omg over grown ogre the body between them* should invest in some sort of *nods at Cam's shoes* odor eater.

[I was hoping for a Ronon!fix () an episode. *ahem*]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*pulls face* They sound... interesting.

And *sniffs* Yeah, you're right

[ooc: *snerk* I'd be quite happy with that too! *g*]

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Will rejoin the fun in about 30 minutes. Have some work to do.]

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Lots of protein?

Pie?

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

Lead? Scrap metal? Stones? One of Hagrid's Rock-cakes?

Yeah, and cookies, cake, and soda too by the feel of it.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*has dirty mind and was thinking more along the lines of biological protein*

Oh yes!

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

OH! *face.desk - dies of embarrassment* Brain is fried and am slow.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*giggles and hugs*