Fourth Floor common room, Wednesday evening

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was ensconced in front of the tv, plenty of unhealthy snacks within easy reach. On the tv was something with a lot of car chases and explosions. Perfect for mindless viewing.


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[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, insurance companies make a killing in my town. Sometimes I think they're secretly in on the whole deal," Conner said, rolling his eyes. "Reefside has got to have the lowest downtown real estate prices with the highest insurance premiums of any town except maybe Angel Grove."

He snickered. "Barbeque forks, ha. Like people would really have that many accidents involving accidentally falling neck-first onto barbeque forks? I love human logic sometimes."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like Sunnydale," Dawn decided. "And people believe what they want to, or what they need to to not go crazy."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

"I guess that's true," acknowledged Conner. "It just seems weird when you've been on the other side and know what's really going on."

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn leaned forward excitedly, "I know! I mean, don't you wonder how people can walk around being so oblivious?" She ignored the part where that had been her until she was twelve or thirteen.