Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

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Cally stirred awaked, stretching her arms and mouth in a silent yawn. She rubbed her eyes and glanced about the room, glad she wasn't the only one who'd decided that the common room camp out was a good idea.

She got up and headed into the kitchen area, and started scrounging up breakfasty type things for folks.

[ooc: Open to those who didn't even sleep here! SP from me, hooray working Sundays.]

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[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had most certainly slept in worst places than curled up on a couch with her boyfriend. Despite that, she hadn't slept very easily, waking up at least a little every hour or so and having trouble getting back to sleep, though she kept still and silent each time.

She woke up again to the sound of someone in the kitchen and discovered that she'd somehow managed to get a death grip on one of the couch cushions.

Well. At least it wasn't Walter's leg.

She let go and sat up enough to give Cally a "good morning" wave, rubbing very gingerly at her eyes (which were slightly blackened) and nose (which was noticeably swollen).

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally waved back at Nadia, then held up a box of Count Chocula cereal and shook it, as if to say 'Would you like some?'

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded and gave a thumbs up. She put her hand over her mouth and raised her eyebrows in silent commentary on the fact that it sucked that they still didn't have voices.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally nodded, then pointed at her chest. 'Good to have these, though,' she mouthed, before pouring Nadia a bowl of cereal.

She meant hearts. It's possible it could be easily misinterpreted.

[nadiathesaint]

It was the plural that threw Nadia off, really. She rolled her eyes playfully.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter stretched and gave Nadia a thumbs up when she sat up. All clear for the night as far as bad guys went.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia looked at him studyingly, then pointed to the couch and mouthed 'okay, your turn.'

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter nodded agreeably, but also held one hand up in a stop gesture. He mimed holding a bowl and spoon and eating at her, then pointed to himself and the couch and closed his eyes.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded back and slowly stood up to get him a bowl of cereal.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter waved to Cally when she got up and pointed to the food, miming using a spoon while holding a bowl.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally nodded and started pouring a bowl for him. She then gave Walter a quizzical look, pointed at him, and then mimed sleeping.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Thank you. He shook his head at her question and carefully mouthed, I will, then pointed to the bowl, mimed eating, and then pointed back to the couch and mimed sleeping.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally nodded and mouthed 'good', before turning her attention to Pip.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip poked his head in. He tilted his head to the side and wondered if any of these people had ever heard of beds.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter waved to Pip and mouthed You okay?

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip shook his head. He held up an arm that was covered in scratches.

He mouthed Merdebaise

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter looked at the scratches and raised an eyebrow. Evil cat indeed.

Merdebaise for breakfast? he mouthed carefully and smirked.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip finally brought out his notebook.

SHE'D PROBABLY GIVE US A DISEASE.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia noticed Pip and waved, then pointed to him and to herself and mouthed 'talk later' and made a kissy face.

She wanted to talk to him later about the kiss with Pippi, of course. She certainly wasn't coming on to him, or anything.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip raised an eyebrow in confusion. He wrote something on his notebook.

AS A RULE, I DON'T MAKE OUT WITH PEOPLE WHO ARE ALREADY TAKEN. IT'S MESSY.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia rolled her eyes and grabbed some paper.

Fortunately, her handwriting was much better, this morning.

You're not my type. We'll talk later about you and Pippi. And why you're afraid of dating

She made sure to hold it so that no one else should be able to see it, and crumpled it into a little ball as soon as she was pretty sure Pip had read it.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip rolled his eye. He might have muttered something that looked like "Matchmaker, matchmakers."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally smiled at Pip and shook the box of cereal and pointed at it.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip smiled back and nodded. Breakfast was always appreciated.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally poured him a bowl, and offered it to him, along with a spoon.