5th Floor Common Room - Friday Evening

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After finally waking up in the Clinic not long ago, Pippi was very distressed to find she had slept the day away and missed both her Friday classes.

There went her bid for a perfect attendance record...

She made a mental note to learn everything she could about time travel... Maybe she could fix it.

She made a few calls. And then settled down in the common room with her math and gardening books because one should not shirk one's education just because one becomes trapped in the spirit world for a short time.

The television is on, the Hitler History Channel is showing yet annother WWII documentory something about Pirates. Every so often, Pippi looks up at the TV and laughs.


[[ooc: you know. open and stuff.

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"I'm glad you're feeling better. Just be more careful next time with..." He blinked. "Witch-doctor? Bitter?" Very confusing.

He patted Pup. "Quite a handful, too, but he's sweet." He looked at the monkey. "Hey there, little guy." He leaned back. "Tell me about this Bitter Witch-Doctor?"

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"Sharky?" said Pippi pulling out a tin of home-made cookies (http://www.brunnvalla.ch/schweden/images/pepparkakor.jpg) and offering it out for him to take some.

"Oh, his tribe and my Pappa and me go waaaaaaay back." she bit into a cookie and munched thoughtfully.

"He was supposed to go do something important for his tribe... They had... Troubles. The whole tribe was in danger of being wiped out, Pappa found out and offered our help. They were surprised he did that because there weren't very nice to us when we first met... Anyway, Sharky couldn't get the job done, so they sent me instead..."

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"Pup! Behave!" Togusa snapped his fingers. He brightened up at the cookies. Taking a couple and using his hand to catch the crumbs, he watched the antics of Pup and the monkey for a second before looking back.

"His name was Sharky? Sounds like you lead an interesting life." He remembered that voice message from Pippi's father. "Yeah, I remember your Pappa calling. Sounded all angry about that Angel guy. So, they sent you, what happened then? What was the danger?"

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"That's what I call him anyway... I could never pronounce his actual name." Pippi nodded, "Yes, that was my Pappa... I don't know why he'd be so upset about hockey..."

She shrugged and bit off more cookie.

"Well what happened then was that I came back with the stuff they needed. And rather then be happy that his tribe was provided with an important ingredient to a much needed medicine, he challenges me to single combat because he can't stand a girl having success where he had none..."

*munch munch*

"I clobbered him of course..."

Pippi went over and righted the lamp, the shade of which is now tweaked and crooked, completely unconcerned with the fact that Mr. Neilson is being perused by a demon hound.

"The danger? Oh they had all sorts of problems. A lot of their kids were sick from something I didn't quite understand... And then you got yer pirate problems... And of course your active volcanoes..."

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Togusa was impressed to say the least, and still keeping an eye out on Pup and Mr. Neilson. "So you've seen a lot more than most of us around here." He chuckled. "At least, more than I've seen. And I'll keep in mind to never pick a fight with you." He muched on the cookies.

"These cookies are pretty good. You make them often? I know someone back home who would love these."

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"The pepparkakor? Oh yes I do! I love to cook! But the floors in here are no good for rolling out dough on."

She crinkled her nose as she glances over at the common room kitchen.

"I mean... What is that tile made of? Plastic? I much prefer wood floors, particularly for baking."

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"Uhhh...floors?" Togusa swallowed and looked down at the cookie. "Well, what Batou doesn't know won't kill him, and he's eaten stuff that would turn the strongest stomachs."

Wait. Pup and the monkey. Hearing the yapping, he jumped up. "Oh crap! Walter is going to tan my hide if I let Pup out sight!" He muttered as he ran for the door.

[OOC: To the stairwell!]

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"Oh dear!" she says as she hears Mr. Neilson squeeling about something.

She heads to the stairs (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/415837.html).