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Third Floor Common Room, Lunchtime

After a handwavey walk into town for supplies, Dawn set out a bunch of sandwich fixings, pretzels, chips of various descriptions, cookies, fruit, lemonade, iced tea, and soda.

A small handwritten sign told people to help themselves, so she didn't have to keep repeating herself.

As for Dawn, she sat down with a book to enjoy her hummus with cheese, sprouts, carrots and sweet pickles. Occasionally she sipped from her lemonade.


[ooc: Open to all, mod any sandwich fixings or side items you'd like.]
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[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Tyler thought about it seriously. "I don't want to hurt anyone," he said finally. "I don't want people to be afraid of me. So yeah, I want help."

"But I like fighting and I like explosions, and if I can't do any of that, I think I'll just get sicker."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"In a way I get that," Cameron admitted. "The mummies? That was fun. I love sparring and pushing myself further, but you can't let things like that get out of hand. People won't be scared of you for enjoying fighting and blowing things up. It's when you do it to hurt people and not to protect them that they start asking questions."

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Tyler looked at Cam skeptically for a moment, then: "Yeah. I believe that."

He played with a bit of pretzel. "I have plans to go to the junkyard with River Tam and blow something up for her this afternoon. Goggles, real fireworks, safe distance, all of that. Not asking permission, just figured one of you should know."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay," Cameron frowned and had to ask, "Blow up how?"

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Firecrackers?" Tyler asked hopefully.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron grinned. "Just don't stuff them down the troopers' helmets."

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"If I see them, I'll run," Tyler promised foreshadowingly. "Later, Cam."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-06-21 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Later, man." Cameron nodded and finally took a bite out of his sandwich.
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