Fourth floor common room, Sunday morningish

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude was exhausted. Weetinies were tiring.

But Jude was also hungry, and thus dragged himself down to the common room for the making of pancakes. Without sticks, in case there were more little children around.

. . . okay, maybe there were a couple with sticks.

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[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

"I'm noticing a distinct lack of sticks," said Setsuna as she came into the common room, stretching a little from a very wee-tiny free morning excersize. So far, her experiences had been as such....

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude flashed her a smile. "Mornin', bra. Lack of sticks 'cause there's totally been like a rugrat invasion. They're everywhere."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna immediately looked down, lifting her foot as if to check underneath it for such rugrats. "Really? I've not noticed any..."

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude gave her a funny look. "You haven't seen any of the little kids running around?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna shook her head, returning the funny look. "I haven't, no. But, then again, I have been a little busy..."

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

And there was a demon in the room. Samael? Zoomed right to her abd started flying around her head to investigate. "Hello! Who are you?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna's eyes went very wide at the little winged creature darting toward her.

"I should ask you the same thing."

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

"I'm Samael, who are you?" He asked again, still darting back and forth in front of her. "You're a deeeemoooon!"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

ACK! Who the hell was this little winged freak, saying things like that in public? Setsuna immediately seized the angel, clamping her hand over his mouth and hissing, "Quiet! People aren't supposed to know that!"

She was going to say something...much harsher, but, at the moment of seizing, she realized that approaching this harshly could cause more damage than gain.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

When Mac saw Jude as she wandered into the common room, she had the sudden urge to turn and walk back the other way.

But here, there was coffee. Caffeination needs cannot be denied.

... and this was Jude, he couldn't be annoyed, right?

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Annoyed would require too much effort. Mournful, on the other hand . . .

"That was harsh, bra," he told her sadly.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"You got out alive," Mac pointed out. She does look a little guilty about it, though.

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"Barely. They were total brats. And the chubby one ate like half the ice cream in the diner." He pulled the pan a little away from her. "Even if they were Vegan-friendly, no pancakes for you."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac managed a contrite smile. "I can live with that," she said. "Better that they were with you than with me. I probably would've accidently left them somewhere or something."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna sensed a sort of delemma in Mac as she entered, which arched an eyebrow, but she still waved. "Good morning, Mac."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Setsuna," Mac replied, collecting a coffee mug. "Having a good weekend?"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna nodded. "I am, thank you. Apparantly, it's been blissfully child free? Jude was just telling me about an abundance of children throughout town..."

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac huffed a laugh. "Yeah, I found a couple yesterday," she said. "Then gave 'em to Jude... he's not that pleased with me about that."

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

"Hi!"

Meet the small overly friendly angel in the room.

[imac-kenzie.livejournal.com]

Mac stared, just a little bit. Toddler with wings... At least it's cuter than the babies from yesterday. That's something.

"Hi," she returned, managing a hesitant smile. Cute or not, she's still definitely not a fan of small children.

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

"Will you pway with me?" asked Samael, looking hopeful.

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

A weetiny angel was in search for people to play with. He only hoped that they would be as fun as Schrodinger had been.

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Awwww! Weetiny angel!

"Hey, little dude! Wanna pancake?"

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Samael nodded enthusiastically and made a grabby hand motion. "Yes pwease!"

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude chuckled. "Okay, cool." He began flipping (sticks nowhere to be found, and all open elements carefully guarded. "What's your name, little guy?"