Fifth Floor Common Room, before classes

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip suddenly decided to do something he hadn't done in a while.

He would make crepes. Delicious delicious crepes.

Since he had woken up about ten minutes before he made this great decision, he hadn't really had time to put on a shirt. Squeamish people beware.

_{[[Open, as common room posts tend to be. Note for the unknowing, Pip has heavy scarring on his chest and back. Knife wounds, bullets dug out, etc.]]}

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi attempts to creep up on the crepes.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

A hand extends out, with a plate in it. "I think this is yours?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi ducks under the arm attached to the hand that's holding the plate before taking it.

"Hmmmm, creepies." she said leaning gently against his side.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Yep," Pip said, flipping one in the pan. "Felt like a while since I made them."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"That it has." Pippi said digging into her crepe. "It's also been entirely too long since we incited some sort of adventurous outing."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Well, what sort of adventerous outing did you have in mind?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm definitely going to try and get Nadia off the island at some point this week." Pippi mused. "Maybe we should go spelunking again? That's always fun."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia wandered in, looking for anyone she needed to apologize to.

"Um, hi."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Morning. Quick check. How tall am I?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Much taller than a dwarf. I'm really sorry about that."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Eh. It got Merdebaise in the closet. Can I have my clock back?"

[nadiathesaint]

"When I finish cleaning red squishy off of it, yeah. Or I could buy you a new one. I'd say Merdebaise probably hates me, but I'm pretty sure she already did."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Merdebaise hates everyone. And what do you mean red squishy?"

[nadiathesaint]

"I got convinced it was 'Il Diluvio'. So I bought this thing bigger than my head at All and Sundries and carried it around in the pillow case with everything else, and it . . . spilled."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Morning!"

[nadiathesaint]

"I'm really sorry about this weekend, Pippi. I have no idea why I thought you were a cat."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I thought you said you'd been drugged?" Pippi mused. "Well either way no harm done! Hey, I was thinking we should have a girls' day off the island. What say we take my boat over to the island of Ikea for an afternoon or something?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia's eyes lit up. "Oh! That's a great idea! I want to get something for Walter, to apologize. And I might owe Pip a new clock."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Great! What day is good for you?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter smelled food. It was that simple. And he'd been unsocialable for a while, so... common room and mooching.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Hey Walter. Food?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Yes. Food. Food is good." Food and a cigarette would be better, but these Americans.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip slipped a crepe out of the pan onto a plate and handed it to Walter. "So, I heard you had an interesting weekend."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"The weekend was better than its ending," Walter muttered, taking the plate with a nod of thanks.

"But tell me about your life instead."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Nadia helped me get my cat into the closet. And talked to my stomach."