Third Floor Common Room, Monday Early Afternoon

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In the war between nursing his hangover in the quiet of his room (where hiding would be much easier) and going out to watch a World Cup game, soccer won out. Predictably. So Conner was camped out on the couch with a bottle of Advil and a gallon of water, watching the Switzerland-Ukraine match.

At least, presumably that was what he was doing; all that could be seen of him over the top of the Manchester United beach towel he'd draped over himself were his eyes and the top of his head. He might have looked slightly traumatized.