Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday around lunch time

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was wearing one of those doofy expressions that probably told just about everyone what she'd been up to the night before.

Her laptop was open on the table, along with her adventure story, but she was busy cooking.

Chicken empanadas, egg and bacon burritos, hot sauce entirely optional. And if no one showed up to eat it all?

Well, she'd have lots of leftovers for the week.

[ooc: open and such]

Comments

[nadiathesaint]

"Okay, that's just wrong."

[forgottenpants]

"Nothin' wrong with the natural process of procreation,"

[nadiathesaint]

"And I am never, ever going to 'procreate' with you."