Second floor common room, midday Sunday

[sooo_cute]

Quinn is not going to stay on a floor that been blowed up and looks like it's been blowed up. Therefore, we're repainting.

The Muppet chickens have set to work on cleaning the walls because I like godmodding chickens, and Quinn's wearing her cutest old clothes. There are several gallons of primer set out, and since the furniture's ruined, why bother with a dropcloth? There are several paintbrushes and rollers that were found, and everything's set up. The paint will have to wait until the primer's up. Because, explodey.

Clean up your common room, people.

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[can_be_more]

Aeryn raises her eyebrows. "You think they would actually go this far?" she asks.

[swerval_zero]

"Well, no, but can you think of a more reasonable explanation? The gremlins are all dead."

[can_be_more]

"There has to be an explanation," Aeryn says, though in the back of her mind, the military girl is already plotting.