5th Floor Common Room - Saturday morning

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She was almost positive she ate too many gummi bears. Normally she doesn't eat so much candy, but it's like those things were addictive or something. Whatever though, her stomach was not exactly agreeing with her and she woke up and headed to the common room, shuffling along in her fuzzy slippers to make coffee a pot of coffee.

Leaning over the counter, she rested her head on her arms and waited for it to get done. For some reason, her head wasn't feeling too good either. Pouring herself a cup, she added milk and sugar and walked to the couch and curled up in a corner, tucking her legs up. She sipped her coffee and listened to the buzzing in her ears. Annette might have looked a little green.


(ooc: totally open for all your coffee needs, or just, whatever.)

Comments

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I'm in that class. Maybe you just mistook me for Steerpike." Hadn't he seen her with his double?

He'd also heard the radio, but he tended to take all radio broadcasts with more than a grain of salt.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She stared at Walter. "Yeah, maybe I did. There are obvious differences in you two though."

She hugged a pillow to her chest and curled her legs up under her. "Your mother was right."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"She usually was." And he was glad that she saw obvious differences between him and Steerpike. Hopefully that would be the trend.

"Your stomach is feeling better, then?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She nodded. "Thanks to you."