Second Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[stykera]

Stark was feeling social tonight, so he'd made a handwavey run to J,GOB and picked up a very large assortment of cookies and brought them to the common room. He'd briefly toyed with the idea of two plates, one labeled "My Cookies" and the other "Your Cookies," but ended up putting them all on one large plate on the table by the couch.

He was now seated on a couch, happily nibbling on cookies and looking for something on TV to keep him entertained.





[Open like a common room post tends to be. Also, no fainting from shock plz.]

Comments

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders wasn't able to contain the giggling at that, either.

"Did you at least get a shiny crown out of it?"

[stykera]

Stark shook his head. "No crown. Not even anything shiny. But I was a warrior princess. That was new. And different. Very different."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I can't see you as a warrior princess," Anders said, making a show of pretending to size up Stark for . . . scanty leathers and impractical armor, or something. "And you should at least have a crown. Maybe a circlet."

[stykera]

"Neither can I," Stark said. "Would a crown work? With the mask? I could just shine that. Maybe."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders considered. "A crown might be over the top. The circlet might be better."