Fourth Floor Common Room; Thursday Night.

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Setsuna was still a little bummed about War Theory being cancelled this week, and fulfilled her deprevation by gathering together a bunch of films about war (a heavy percentage of them being samurai flicks) and got ready to watch them. She made a lot of popcorn in the hopes that others might stop by, and she could get her fix of waxing intellectual about tactics and strategy with them. She needed her theoretizing, people. And this was assuming that a certain boyfriend didn't drop in after work before that and cuddle war theory right out of her head. Because that was known to happen on occation.


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[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

I do!

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Ew! No twincest for you! Subtext!John covered Mathilda's eyes

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

Subtext!Matilda pouts...

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Subtext!John distracts her with shiny keys

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

"Ooooh... shiney..." Subtext!Matilda pretends to be amused by them... then beans Subtext!John in the head with them.

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Subtext!John flails, and manages to knock over a randomly placed pitcher of water onto the twins.

[bookwormwood.livejournal.com]

And all is right with the world. Muhahah. Matilda always gets her way.