2nd Floor Common Room - Saturday Morning

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Logan sat on the couch eating Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs and watching cartoons. Multiple boxes of different sugar-coated cereal were on the kitchen counter and there was milk in the fridge, if anyone wanted to join him.

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Sean wagged his tail at being told about cartoons. Granted he would've wagged his tail at being not told about cartoons. Since Logan seemed to be done with nose-licking, Sean attempted to eat his cereal.

"Hey," Angel said. He rubbed his face tiredly. "It's morning, right? There's a big shiny thing in the sky?"

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"No!" Logan said, pulling his cereal bowl away from Sean.

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Angel frowned. "It's not mor - oh. Sean, no, c'mere." He reached over to pull the puppy into his lap. "Sorry about that."

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"No problem, he's just a little enthusiastic, and dude, my cereal," Logan said, pointing to the bowl. "Yes, it is indeed morning."

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"You act like I never feed you," Angel said. He scruffed the dog's fur affectionately. "I think he's starting to hit that adolescant stage where he eats me out of house and home."

Angel yawned, covering his mouth. "Sorry. Not awake yet. How's it going?"