http://walter-n-wires.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-06-11 09:35 am

Third Floor Common Room, Sunday brunch-ish

Omelette time. After a week with Cafe Fina closed, Walter was willing to wait on other people again. At least after a fashion. In this case it meant that he had the appropriate setup for omelettes of almost any variety, a happy hellpuppy underfoot, and a good mood.

He flopped down on the couch, turned on the TV, and found something on the History Channel that wasn't about WWII or war at all for a change. Hurrah for Leonardo da Vinci for distracting the History Channel execs from war for a little while.

[ooc: Open for all, of course.]
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes and no. I'm fine." Nadia smiled a bit, having to stifle a yawn. "Just tired, I think."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Brownies didn't sound very good to her just then, either. "That's okay, but thank you."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. "Warm butler sounds good."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's nice," Nadia was much too comfortable just then. She wondered if Lucas would be mad if she was late to work. "Don't let her use a fork."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good. I don't like it when you get forked," Nadia said sleepily.

She was definitely going to be late for work.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmhm." Nadia forced herself to sit up and be awake. "I should get going, soon."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-06-11 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia told herself in no uncertain terms that she should be standing up and heading out now.

She continued sitting. "Okay,"