Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

After a good all-out run around the island and a shower, Anders set up camp in the second floor common room for the night. Several large boxes from Pizza Planet were stacked up on the end table next to a bowling-pin setup of soda bottles, and the TV was tuned to Gelmoore Gals, mostly as background noise.

As for Anders, he was curled up on the couch, absentmindedly munching on slices of pizza and trying not to get too much grease on the pages of Plato's Symposium as he read.
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Why would you want to be only halfway useful?"
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"It's good to feel useful. Better than the alternative. Much better. It's strange here, sometimes, knowing there aren't things I need to do here. I like being useful. Being busy."
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Stark nodded. "It's easier not to think too much, dwell too much on things, if there are things to do. So it's better, being busy."
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
"So you can not think? Could be. It's just easier sometimes, not thinking about things." Stark frowned before adding, "have to think eventually though."
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Easy to do here, I think. Lots of people, lots of distractions."
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[personal profile] stykera 2006-09-20 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Stark shrugged. "I don't know. That would make sense."