Burninated second floor common room, Wednesday night

[fates_jaye]

Jaye's got her table again, and her computer chair, wheeled down the stairs from the fourth floor. Because everything's burninated.

Her flags are back. You know you want one.

The donation tin's back, too, by the way. Don't be cheap.


[Stuff's getting delivered tomorrow to make it oh so pretty, I swear. I just can't handle two potentially big posts in one day. *g*]

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[soldtoarmenians]

"With Twinkies?" he asked, dropping another into her hand. "What's with everybody experimenting on the poor innocent Twinkies - what'd they ever do? Isn't it the season to start microwaving marshmallow Peeps yet?"

[fates_jaye]

"I totally had the idea before class!" Jaye says defensively. "I will stock up on Peeps when Easter comes and blow up some duckies, but the Twinkies are for now!"

[soldtoarmenians]

He shook his head. "Do I wanna know what indignities you're gonna perpetrate on them?"

[fates_jaye]

"Depends on what kind of day I'm having."

[soldtoarmenians]

"I live in the land of scary women," Xander said, not unrespectfully. "I guess I should count myself lucky as long as I'm not the one getting perpetrated."