Third Floor Common Room, Lunchtime

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

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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[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Discerning is one way to put it," Dawn said dryly, then chuckled. "But some people just call it weird. No offense meant to your sandwich, of course."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I'm certain that my sandwich's honor remains untarnished." To prove it, Walter had a big bite, although he waited to chew and swallow before continuing. "Yes, untarnished."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Yay. Because a sandwich like that is a thing of beauty and should remain unsullied."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I'll remember your feelings on the matter the next time a sandwich-making opportunity arises."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," she smiled at him, "I appreciate that."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"My pleasure. And on that note, I believe I will go try to do something productive before I have to go to work. Thank you very much for the sandwich and the conversation."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome, on both counts. Good luck at work."