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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[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."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Tell me about things other than Nadia." He stuck a bite of crepe in his mouth to avoid answering any questions.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"There were a bunch of immensly tall knights. They said "Ni" a lot."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter kept his mouth full and waved his fork in a manner that might mean he was asking Pip to elaborate.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"They wanted a shrubbery. And kept freaking out whenever I said some word."