Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday afternoon

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter was... playing chicken with the couch?

He just wanted to get past it to get to the kitchenette, but every time he went around (and he's fast, mind you) either the couch would get in his way, the coffee table would knock him in the shins, or one of the chairs would run up behind him and knock the back of his legs to make him fall into it.

He was about to move on to jumping over everything and just standing on the kitchen counter.

Little did he know that the couch was ready for that with cushion missiles.

[ooc: Open as common rooms will be.]

Comments

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"How about we go out to Lunch?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I already tried that. Cafe Fina is... rather different at the moment but I haven't had a chance to talk to Lumiere yet, so I can't say much else."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well... I would expect it to be." she said kind of sadly. "We could go buy stuff at the store and cook on the cooking rig Miss Clay made for me... On the roof!"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I think that sounds like a good idea. As long as the cooking rig doesn't decide to be uppity, too."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Most of the stuff made by Miss Clay is generally well behaved... So... Hopefully that will extend to the rig."