Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had set herself up in the kitchen with a large pot full of a watered-down mix of black ink, dye, and latex paint, and lots and lots of newspaper.

She was currently attempting to get the stuffed, winged pink pony into the pot.

"No, no, it's lots of fun, I promise!"

"It doesn't look very nice or happy or friendly," the pony would reply.

"Just get in the pot!"

"Why don't we play Candyland instead?" asked the pony.

It wasn't going well.

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Let me guess," Anders said. "He's alive too?"

"Look, while we're on timeout, can we at least negotiate a contract extension?" piped up one of the baseball figures beside the couch.

Anders glowered. "Shut up, all of you!"

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Naomi nodded, "I'm glad to know this isn't just happening to me,"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but at least your friend there seems nice," Anders said. "Unlike my little gang of bloody-minded freaks here."

Two Boston Red Sox figures had just started pounding on a hapless Yankees second-stringer.

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

"Mostly," Naomi replied as she watched the figures fight, "of course sometimes he does tend to be grouchy," Flotter sniffed a bit but didn't comment.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Everybody's grouchy sometimes," Anders said, trying to placate Flotter. "Guess that goes for toys too, huh?"

He sighed and picked up the fighting figures, Red Sox in one hand, Yankee between the thumb and fingers of the other. "That's a ten-game suspension and a $500,00 fine for each of you. Now knock it the frak off!"

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

"Yeah it appears so, of course it looks like Flotter's mild compared to some of the other toys around here,"

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Lucky you," Anders told her. After a full day of dealing with the bickering ballplayers, he looked pretty tired.