Sunday Evening, 3rd Floor Common Room

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Walter bustled in to the common room and unpacked the items he'd just picked up down at the Emporium, tucking the wire cutters into his pocket for the time being.

He put a pot of water on to boil and pulled out a pan to begin browning the meat.

Shepherd's Pie tonight for anyone who eats meat, which in Walter's opinion, should be everyone, but he knew that not everyone was as sensible as he. They'd have to miss out since he'd neglected the makings of a salad.


[ooc: open for dinner and interaction, Walter's making a very large meal to share with his new cohabitants, since he's a bit picky about what he eats and the cafeteria food doesn't sound as though it falls under his guidelines of acceptable food.]

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"Touche," Pip responded. "Very well, we shall go all out. Though if I can't get weapons, neither do you."

He glanced down at his watch. "Well, I've got no classes tomorrow, but I do have a training schedule to keep. And if I'm going to make sure my jetlag doesn't rise from the grave like a zombie, I'm gonna have to get a good night's sleep." He stands up. "I'm going running tomorrow morning if you wanna come. If not, I'll catch ya around. Later!"

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"I wouldn't dream of using the wires on a human. That would be cheating." And while Walter might cheat while bowling alone, that was one of the few times he did.

What you do when fighting for your life is another matter - there is no such thing as cheating then.

"Get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning. I have classes, but not until the afternoon. Then Pippi and I are going to go check out locker 327."