4th Floor Common Room- Tuesday Night

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Blair sat on the floor in front of the tv and grabbed the remote, flipping quickly through the channels.

*click*

"...and that's when the feds broke down the door."

*click*

"Put down the rope and the duck!"

*click*

"...and those cookies are a good thing."

*click*

"...see what happens when the playboy bunnies move in with the mormons."

Blair tilted his head at the screen and nodded. "It's like an anthropological experiment. Cool!"

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Halfway through the show, Blair leaned back against a couch and dozed off, snoring quietly.


[ooc:He's off sleeping mostly because I'm off sleeping, feel free to use the common room and/or mess with Blair.]

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"Hey, Blair!" Ivanova said when she came into the common room, the familiar curly head the result of her search. She winced when she realised that he was asleep and hoped she hadn't woken him. She snuck up beside him and put down his souvenirs from Babylon 5 - a statue of a Centauri fertility god and a CD which, when played, would display a rather longish film of Delenn explaining everything there was to know about the Minbari culture. She quickly scribbled a note and left it beside the presents.

Sleeping beauty,
Play this on your computer. I finally got them to you. We still on for cake?
- Susan

Figuring out what the statue's tentacles were for would keep him occupied for a while.