Third Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Enough of the hiding out from everyone. Walter realized he'd been invisible lately, and that clearly hadn't worked on a number of levels.

So, out into the common room where he'd fried up a batch of potatoes and turned on the television, deliberately opting out of the Hitler History Channel and picking up a random improvisational comedy programme.

There he sat with a pile of salty fried potatoes, a panting hellpuppy, and a metric tonne of homework he hadn't been paying sufficient attention to.

Comments

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Not next weekend. I hear that Teal Dear has another performance. We four should get together for lunch or dinner sometime soon and make some plans. I mentioned to Nadia that we'd talked about it a little and she was interested."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'll give Pip a call. Lunch or dinner tomorrow?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"We four haven't eaten lunch together in quite some time, let's do that. Sometimes that's an adventure all on its own. I'll call Nadia."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Brilliant!"

*hop*