Second Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

Anders had gone back to his room after Ares's class and taken a long nap. Luckily for him, he didn't have any classes tomorrow -- which was good considering that now his sleep schedule was going to be all wonky.

Anyway, he had finally hauled himself next door to the common room, where he was devouring a chicken Caesar salad about the size of a small jacuzzi while watching cheesy old action flicks.

"Wow, the stunt bottle over the head really is universal, apparently."

[OOC: Open like, uh, something open.]

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Pam raised her eyebrows, but...sadly fell for it and petted said kitty.

"Oh. Well, um, she's very sweet. How old is she?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm a he!" Faithful meowled indignatly. "Alanna even said 'he'. And it's not to polite to ask someone their age!" Alanna snorted. "I got him when he was a kitten about four years ago."

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Pam nearly dropped Faithful.

"Um. Sorry. I...okay, seriously, did he just talk?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Faithful dug his claws into Pam's sleeve. "Hey, watch it!" "Yeah, he did. And he'll continue to for the rest of eternity."

[identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Pam winced. "Sorry, Faithful," she said, trying to just roll with it. "Um. How...?"

[identity profile] threeweapons.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Alanna shrugged. "Honestly? I'm kind of afraid to find out so I just go along with it."