Fifth floor common room, Friday morning

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia should probably not be trusted to make pancakes. So instead, she's sitting sideways on the couch with the television turned to an episode of Sunflower Road in which the token Latino couple of the show is teaching a baby puppet how to count in Spanish. She's humming along with the happy "let's count in Spanish" song while scribbling notes in her journal.

things to do today:
1) Get Moral from Veronica's closet
2) Have Sparks Repairs lady reprogram Moral
3) Sick Moral on Jamie for interrupting time with Walter FIVE TIMES!!!
4) Profit?

[ooc: common room is open!]

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi, who fell asleep on the couch last night, is still there, though she probably looks like just a pile of blankets.

During the song, the pile erupts as Pippi sits bolt upright.

"Ocho!"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nearly fell off the couch. "Dios, Pippi, I didn't see you there!"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi settled back against the armrest and gathered her quilt around her.

"Oh. Sorry." She looked around, she'd probably missed the Pizza. "Good morning?"

[nadiathesaint]

"So far, yes."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Great! ... Whatcha writin'?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Revenge plan. Jamie sent five duplicates by while Walter and I were . . . practicing guitar."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Good for him, you're not supposed to 'practice guitar'... That's dangerously close to an adventure."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia glowered. "We didn't do anything strenuous or adventurous or anything. We're not stupid."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"'Stupid' was not what I was thinking."

Hormonal? Yes.

Ah well. Same thing really.

[nadiathesaint]

"Whatever." Nadia was obviously still grouchy about it. But that was still better than being awkward around Pippi because of what had happened. "My cast is dry and cast-like again and we're fine."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi will take grouchy over uncomfortable any day.

"I'm glad." she said. "I wanna keep you guys around a bit longer ya know."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, we'd like to keep you, too. But I wasn't the one trying to help Walter escape when he wasn't even up to walking, yet."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"That is probably because you were otherwise occupied with walking all over the island with a set of broken ribs and didn't tell us that you had checked out of the clinic."

[nadiathesaint]

Okay, and Nadia still felt bad about that. "Cracked," she muttered. "Cracked ribs."

Subject change!

"You look like you're feeling a lot better, though."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi nodded.

"I don't hurt anymore." she said. Physically.

[nadiathesaint]

Lucky. Nadia was still pretty achy. "That's great. You and Walter both seem to be healing really quick." She'd been too tired and distracted by people to really pay that much attention to what Demyx had done at the slumber party.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Demyx helped." Pippi said. "He played me a song and it made me feel better... It seemed to take a bit out of him though." she explained.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had always thought the healing powers of music were figurative. She should have known better in this town. "That was really nice of him, then."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi nodded again. "Yeah, I'm glad he didn't burn up."

[nadiathesaint]

"He's not allowed to make pancakes any more."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"No, he's not," Pip said, poking his head in. "I'm very certain on that. Do you know how long it takes to dry out hair this long?" He was dressed in excersize clothes and looked to be on his way down to the gym.

"You two need me to make breakfast before I work out? Given that you're both injured and all?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yay creepies!"

[nadiathesaint]

"I've never had hair that long. Took awhile to dry out my cast, though." Nadia smiled. "And a crepe would be very nice, since you're offering. . . ."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Only if you promise me that you didn't actually try to practice guitar and/or do anything with that cast you aren't supposed to," Pip said as he heated up the handwavily fixed stove.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia glared. "We sat on a bench outside and talked," she said through her teeth. "You can ask Jamie. He came by. Five times."

Okay, so they did slightly more than just talking. She hadn't been using her broken arm.