Third Floor Common Room, Lunchtime

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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.]

Comments

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Quite possibly. Do you think the socks think of us as oppressors?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Maybe?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Do you think I'm on drugs?" Jamie asked with a worried expression on his face.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"No, I just think you're strange," Dawn told him honestly.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie thought about that for a second before popping open his soda can. "Okay. I can live with that. Wait... is that good strange or bad strange?"

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Good, unless you start eating people or doing something else like that, in which case I reserve the right to change my mind." She took a sip of lemonade.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Well I generally stick to a non-human diet so I think I'll just stick to the good side of strange," Jamie said giving Dawn a weird look.

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Cool," she nodded happily.