Fifth Floor Common Room, Friday late afternoon/early evening

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

No news was not necessarily good news, but it was news in that there was no news. (Say that five times fast and watch your eyes cross.) Walter had spent several hours canvassing the island, looking for anything or anyone out of the ordinary and coming up empty.

So now he was watching Galaxy Quest and eating a box bowl of cereal while he waited to hear back from Nadia.

[ooc: It's common. It's a room. It's ooooooooopen.]