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.]

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Dawn nodded. "That'd work. We hate to have to do it over again."

"So, know where we're going to find a piccolo player?"

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"I haven't clue," Isabel admitted. "I suppose we can hire someone if we have to."

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"Is there money for that in the budget?" Dawn asked worriedly.

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"I'm the master at squeezing money out of budgets," she replied. "But first I'll see if I can't have someone on radio ask on air if somoene would volunteer."

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"Oooh, I like that plan."

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"It's an efficient use of resources," Isabel replied primly.

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Dawn giggled. "Yes, your majesty."