2nd floor common room, evening

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It's probably an act of desperation that Cameron is sitting in the common watching the Super Bowl. It is kinda nice with the surround system, but it's still football which really doesn't compare to basketball. Still, he's got popcorn and chips and he's feeling kinda fuzzy.

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She may look a little horrified at this point. "No... Catch fluff?"

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"Yeah, you know the little thingies that get loose from the boxers and so if there are tiny commandos drawn on it, they're probably aiming their tiny guns at the fluff." Yes, he was totally holding his hand as a gun and acting as if he was sneaking up on the nearest person to them.

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"Who gave you this medication? I want to have a Talk with them."

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"Sir Doctor Hawkeye Pierce," Cameron replied. "He popped my arm back in too. Dude, that hurts like a bitch. He then gave me the meds and said I can't take more than two every four hours and maximum eigth a day."

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Aeryn looks around for the cameras, wondering if Sir Doctor Hawkeye Pierce would already have the video feed for this so she could use it for evidence.

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Cameron waves a hand at Aeryn. "You alright?"

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"Completely fine," she assures him.

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"Cool," he smiles and yawns.