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] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Baltheir took the man's hand and gave it a firm shake. "Balthier," he looked at Anders a moment with a raised brow. "Do we have any classes together. You look familiar."

[identity profile] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Revolutions," Balthier nodded. "I thought that I'd seen you somewhere."

[identity profile] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugged. "Understandable," He lounged back in the chair, playing with the cuffs of his shirt. Balthier would gladly tell people he was more observant than your normal hume, but people never seemed to beleive him. "It seems that that class may be interesting."

[identity profile] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com 2007-01-12 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
"She is very interesting..." Balthier nodded in agreement. He had spoken with her at lenght the previous day about some of his background. "It hits a little close to home."