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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Tempe shuddered again. "Sounds like the foster home I was in for awhile. There were four girls other than me, and it was tough enough trying to get into the bathroom just with the 5 of us. 20 would be insane."

Tempe blushed. "I just used Bridge as an example because he was the most people-person I've met yet. Although I do keep hoping that some of his cheeriness and ability to deal with people will eventually rub off on me if I hang around with him for awhile.

"I'll make a note of that," Tempe said. Note to self: Don't ever engage Jamie in a fight. Multiples will ensue.

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"Yeah, I'd like to be able to deal with people the way Bridge does," Dawn smiled, "but there are a lot of people here I'd like to be like in different ways. But I don't think he's contagious, sorry."