Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had gotten a package. It had been a very long time since she'd gotten a random package that wasn't something she'd ordered.

But it was from a former boss (and not one that she'd killed slept with stopped talking to on bad terms), so she figured it was okay.

Inside were a few CDs from Lucas, and a tupperware container with an extra note on it:

Hey, little former music babe,

Lucas says you used to totally dig the secret recipe of my brownies, so I thought I'd make sure you got some more for old times sake. Try not to watch any Gwar videos when you eat them.

Keep it cool,

Eddie

Her eyes widened.

Eddie's special brownies.

SCORE!

So now she was bopping around to an odd harpsichord playing musician who sounded kind of like a cross between Betty Boop and a cat screeching but was mysteriously catchy, and eating her some good brownies.

[ooc: open. Yes, those are Eddie's special brownies. Secret ingredient: "lots of sugar". Your character may or may not recognize them for what they are, Nadia may or may not tell your character what they are, I leave that up to you]

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[demonbelthazor]

After helping Phoebe ice her twisted ankle and making sure she really was okay enough not to have to go to the clinic, Bel was prepared for a quiet evening of hiding out in their room again.

And then he inexplicably got the munchies.

He decided to wander out to the common room to see if he could find some food.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was working on her second brownie and looked up at Bel with a big grin. "Man of the hour!"

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

After speaking with her godfather Naomi decided to hang out in one of the common rooms, "hey Nadia," she said as came in.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Feeling restless over not having gone to see Ami for fear of the rain, Setsuna's sharpened senses (had she really been using her powers so much that they were making her so sensitive?) noticed some thumping coming from the next floor up and went to go investigate. Nadia's bopping answered that question. Her head tilted and she drifted into the room. Not like she had much else to do.

[nadiathesaint]

"Naomi! You have to listen to this woman. She's amazing!"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel rummaged through the fridge for something to eat. "That's me," he said, a little embarrassed.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia waved. "Want a brownie?"

[nadiathesaint]

"How's it feel to be back? I haven't seen you since, um, my hand was off, I think."

[ktarian-wildman.livejournal.com]

Naomi blinked, not recognizing who the person was, "who is she?" she asked.

[demonbelthazor]

"It's weird being back," Bel said, scratching his head. "But good, too." He looked over at Nadia's hands. "Your hand was off? I think I missed that."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna waved back a little. "Sure. Thank you, Nadia."

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

Dick came into the common room in different clothes than he had on this morning. "Hey again. Nice to see you dry."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was taking another big bite of brownie. "Yuh-huh. Phale cut it off to get a tongue off me. It was weird. Want a brownie?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Joanna Newsom. She plays the harp! Her voice is really weird, but I think I kinda like it."

[nadiathesaint]

"Special recipe. Best in the world." Nadia took another big bite of brownie. "Plus, fabulous music."

[nadiathesaint]

"Dick! My roof-y friend! You're not squooshing. Go you."

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm sorry," Bel said seriously. And then the giggling started.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia giggled right back. "Dude, I'm not sure you need a brownie."

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Actually in the mood to be social for once, Alphonse made the epic journey from his room to the common room.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders was still cranky come evening, and still had bits of latex goop from the fingerprint machine stuck in his hair, but luckily no need for any more cold showers. He'd gone up to the roof for a quick smoke (that turned into four or five) before coming back down and stopping off on the fifth floor.

"Santos, are those what I think they are?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"What... is this?"

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Oh yes, nice and toasty now." he said. He sat down on the couch. "What's up?"

[nadiathesaint]

"And here we see the reclusive Alphonse, out of its den now for a rare foraging. . . ." Nadia muttered, giggling all the while, before offering Al a brownie.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Roomie!"

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, I'm not on the roof so they're not ritual brownies, but they are of that fame," Nadia said with great solemnity.