5th Floor Common Room [Evening]

After stowing Jeremiah's tank and Xander's knapsack in 227, Bridge and Xander head off in search of spaghetti. Why didn't they just use the Synthetron? Well, spaghetti's like toast. It's more fun to make it yourself.

As luck would have it, the only Common Room kitchen currently stocked with any spaghetti noodles is the one on the fifth floor. So here they are. Making dinner.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Me neither, but I think they're kinda bouncy," Dawn said from her lofty location of having no practical experience whatsoever.

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Evie said very hopefully. "That would be a very good thing, I think." She woefully picked up a piece of her hair and tried to get a snarl out of it. "At least they're very easy to entertain. If slightly destructive."

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"What happened?" Dawn asked, from her spot over by the sauce.

[identity profile] bookyeve.livejournal.com 2007-02-18 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aly wanted to make my hair 'pretty'," Evie said, still trying to unwind the strands. "I didn't have the heart to refuse her. Or know how *good* she was at knots."