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Second Floor Corridor (then Common Room) - Friday morning

Kawalsky was up early. He was usually up early on Fridays. He closed the door to 239/240 behind him quietly and headed out into the second floor hall to see who was around.

[edit: K is now in the second floor common room cooking bacon if anyone wants breakfast.]

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Cameron pushes his muzzle through the doorcrack and squirmed through. he was still kinda insulted by the whole mouth washing treatment Vala had given him last night.

Noticing Kawalsky, he wagged his tail happily and barked 'yo' at his superhero.

Kawalsky looked at the door number, then remembered what he'd heard from the radio and others. "Yo Cam." He should have been more weirded out by his pal being a wolf cub, but he wasn't. "What's up?"

Jake exited Krycek's room, running his fingers through his hair and yawning sleepily. Coffee was in his future and then prepping for Callisto interview. He blinked in confusion at the wolf and the boy in the hall.

Cameron whined and tilted his head. He gave Kawalsky a 'what does it look like?' look. And really, at the end of the day it was all that there was to say as any other stuff couldn't be explained anyway. Although, he did kinda want to tell him about the gremlin attack last night. He'd killed after all, with his mouth of all things (man, did that taste bad).

Giving it a go, Cameron pretended that he was walking inside his room. He jumpbed around and imitated a gremlin, which basically meant that he bounced a lot and snickered evilly. Then he jumped back to where he had left himself and started to growl at where he had just been playing a gremlin. He pounced his imaginary self, snarling at it. Then followed it underneath the pretend bed. Quickly jumping back, he took on the role of snickering gremlin and started tugging at his own imaginary tail. He moved back in Cam position and swirled around trying to bite the gremlin and pretended to have two gremlins attack him.

He suddenly stopped dead and looked at Kawalsky. He had no clue how he could imitate Vala in cub form.

Finishing his bouncy explanation, Cameron barked a 'yo' at the boy he hadn't met before.

"If there's ever a Fandom High Charades Tournament, I'm claimin' you as my partner. You're good."

Kawalsky looked over at the new arrival and gave him a nod. "Hey, how ya doin?"

Cameron preens at the compliment, wagging his tail proudly.

"I have an urge to ruffle your fur and say 'good boy' in a condenscending tone, but I won't. You hungry? I can make toast in the common room."

/You have no clue how much I appreciate it./ He barked in appreciation.

/Red says I shouldn't eat stuff like that. I'm a carnivore now./ He showed Kawalsky his fangs, hoping he wouldn't take it as a threat as he wasn't growling this time.

"I'm not brushing your teeth for you, man. Gnaw on a bone or something. I have bacon too. I was gonna save it for the weekend, but hey. Wait here. I'll go grab the stuff."

He headed back in to 239/240 and returned with a plastic bag containing a packet of bacon, a loaf of bread, a spatula and a small cast iron frying pan. All he was missing was eggs. "C'mon, we'll use the hotplate in the common room."

Cameron sniffed, the scent of bacon as strong and as he followed Kawalsky to the common room, he stuck close to it.

Kawalsky turned on the hot plate and let it warm up. He washed his hands, unpacked the other stuff and started preparing it to cook. He had enough bacon to feed an army, or at least a dorm floor full of hungry teenagers. He hummed to himself and tossed Cam a raw rasher of bacon. "You can have the cooked stuff when it's done."

Jake trailed after them, curious. "Bacon?"

Jake waved a vague hello back.

"Sleepy. Need coffee." Jake nodded back. "Hey."

Lured onto the second floor by something a bit more enticing than one of Crichton's evil toaster's ryhmes, Callisto wandered into the common room. "Morning Kawalsky, Jake."

Kawalsky looked over his shoulder and nodded. "Bacon and soon-to-be toast. No eggs though. Want some?"

"Hey Callisto." Kawalsky smothered a smirk. He hadn't spoken to Callisto since hockey practice, during which there wasn't so much practice, but more watching Angel and Callisto to see if they were going to brawl or make out. Neither happened, but it was still fun to watch. "Want some bacon and toast?"

He was eating raw bacon. Oh man, but it was good. Cameron gobbled it down. Swallowing, he caught a new scent and looked up.

/Yo!/ He barked at Callisto.

"Will the toast be buttery?" Jake asked, then blinked and wondered why he'd said that. He nodded to Callisto. "Hey, ready for the interview?"

"Love some." Callisto rubbed the back of her neck and wondered why Kawalsky was smothering a smirk, still being deeply in denial about anyone noticing anything out of the ordainary happening at hockey practice. "You're not using Crichton's toaster are you?"

Callisto looked across at the wolf. "Morning Cameron"

She didn't think he was even cuter than Principal Connor's labrador puppies. Or bend over to scratch his ears.

Really.

Kawalsky nodded. "The toast will definitely be.." He wiggled his fingers. "Buttery."

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