ext_175933 ([identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-02-08 07:36 pm

4th Floor Common Room: Thursday Night [2-8-07]

Lana was curled up on a couch in the common room, ostensibly watching TV, but really wondering about things like where Phoebe was. Jim was still sick so she was out here where she wouldn't disturb his sleep. And she thought that being out where others might stop by and distract her could be a good thing.


[OOC: Open!]

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
There was no one up in the 5th floor common room so Molly wandered down a floor. She grinned when she saw Lana. "Hey, Lana! How are you?" she asked as she walked in and plopped in a chair.

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Pretty good," Molly said. "This week's been pretty quiet, but that's okay. I'm just glad to be solid again."

[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm so sorry," Molly said quietly.

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Setsuna came into the common room to make some tea to curl up with while she read, nodding to the others with a small smile and a "Good evening," before reaching for the kettle.

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Not too bad," Setsuna responded. "It's been a good, productive day." She nodded as she started her tea and then turned, leaning on the counter a little as she waited and conversed. "How have you been, Lana?"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Old common room?" Setsuna's head tilted slightly; perhaps she needed to get out of her room a little more, although, really, it wasn't her room that was the problem. More like the salle. "You've moved down a floor?"

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[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Jim decided to come up to the fourth floor this evening and see what happened two floors above him. Watching television and talking, apparently. That was familiar. He liked it.

He took a seat and said, "Hi, um, people I don't actually know yet."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Jim Halpert," Jim said. "I'm a visitor from two floors below, but I come in peace."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, good. Now I don't have to worry if anyone discovers that I'm secretly trying to take over this floor," Jim said. "Except for Setsuna, but I just won't mention it to her."

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[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Setsuna gave him a small smile. "Setsuna Sakurazaki," she introduced herself, then held up the kettle she was about to pour from. "Would you care for some tea?"

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Jim Halpert," Jim said. "Um, sure. Tea would be great. Thanks."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Setsuna nodded as she poured him a cup and handed it over to him. "You're welcome. It's nice to meet you, Jim."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Jim tried the tea. "Very nice. You know, by the end of the semester, I think I'll learn enough in my home ec class to be able to boil water well enough to make tea. I don't expect to learn the actual tea part in there, though."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Setsuna's palm promptly met her face. "That's why you look familiar, home ec. I always feel like such a cad when I fail to realize I'm talking to someone in one of my classes. I...suppose I don't pay as much attention to other people at times as I should..."

Like, you know, not even realizing your boyfriend was in your Spy Tech class until week five...

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[identity profile] bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Molly waved. "Hi, new boy I haven't met!"

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-02-09 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
"How do you know I'm new?" Jim asked. "Maybe I'm just really, really stealthy."