Fourth Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

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Henry decided to make breakfast. This was, undoubtedly, the first time he'd ever attempted such a task. But he figured that it couldn't be too hard. He'd watched his cook cooking before, so he felt very positive about the whole thing.
After figuring out how to work the stove, Henry set about the task of making scrambled eggs.

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[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean shrugged. "Suit yourself. Personally I couldn't do mornings without it."

[00-nova-00.livejournal.com]

Nova raised and eyebrow. He wondered if coffee was not only a traditional drink, but also an energy source. This was odd.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"You don't say much, do you?" Dean observed.

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Nova could only raise and eyebrow at this question/observation. He was never sure if he was really supposed to answer when people asked things like that.

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"That's okay," Dean said and took another sip of coffee. "Had a teacher like that last summer. Miho. She never spoke a word."

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Nova didn't know anyone named Miho, but he was always someone who listened. He didn't mind not talking. There was little to talk about, but much to be observed.