Fifth floor common room, Sunday evening

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter sprawled on the couch with a large plate of nachos and a bottle of fizzy lemonade while he watched a documentary about penguins that left him very nostalgic for CJ Cregg.

Given he was a touch sore from his spar with Tyler the day before, he wasn't moving around quite as much as usual, settling for couch potato'ing for a change.

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Broken?" Pippi said pulling some ingredients out of the pantry.

"Some joker thought it would be funny to tape me to it."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"It wasn't me," Walter offered immediately. "If it had been, I would have stuck around to enjoy it."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi stuck her tongue out at him.

"Whoever did do it wasn't inclined to stick around to gather the fruits of their labor." she said. "Jamie walked in and said we needed to come up with a signal for such things... And then left. I don't know what we should do to signal 'Hey, I've been taped to a piece of furniture and I'd like some help please.'"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Do we need a list of emergency notes that Mr. Neilson can give to people just lined up by the door?"

He leaned over the back of the couch. "We can label them with different fruit. 'Mr Neilson, give Walter the melon note.'"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi giggled a bit.

"If he'd been around I coulda got him to help me, but he was strangely absent."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"We'll have to teach Pup or Furrball, then," Walter said after a moment's thought. "Do you think Mr. Neilson did it?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi thought about that.

"I dunno he'd have the patience to use a whole roll of gaffer's tape..."