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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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John's got something in his hands when he comes by the second floor common room.

"Jaye? Are you homeless?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

While passing by, Peter saw the flags. He laughed. These could come in handy someday. "Those are great," he said, dropping a couple of dollars into the donation tin.

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

Victor passed by on his way back to his room, and paused when he saw the table. Curious, he took a close look...and but up laughing. "These are great!" he said, taking a few bills out of his wallet. "Can I get two, please?"

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie wanders up absolutely with no intentions of leaving a snarky note on Anders's door and heads straight into the common room when he sees Jaye.

"So this is what you were making last night?" he asks, shaking his head and laughing. "You are crazy, you know."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker stopped by on her way back down from Isabel's room. "Oh, you're *kidding* me. Your deathwish has burst into full bloom and eaten your brain?"

[soldtoarmenians]

Xander, getting out of Isabel's way so she could rest in peace, headed for the common room with his laptop, but as seemed usual recently, there wasn't anything going on in the 4th or 3rd foor rooms. He figured on heading straight down to the lobby given the condition he knew 2nd floor as in, but then he saw a light in it, after all. Curious, he left the stairwell and poked his head in. Followed shortly thereafter by the rest of him, when he saw Jaye camped out with company.

When he caught sight of the flags, he snickered. Hard. "I gotta admire your... something," he said, dropping a buck and a twinkie into her donation tin, and twirling a glittery flag between his fingers.

[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

There might be some sad sniffling coming from the strangely unburninated shrub in the corner.

If shrubs could be depressed about ninjas, of course.

Which they can't.

So there's probably nothing to see.

Move along.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty walked into the lounge, not caring that it had been burninated. "You're still alive Tyler? How come you haven't been shot or shish-kebobbed?"

[swerval_zero]

((When the pretty stuff gets delivered, handwave in some tan berber carpet for me?))