Fourth Floor Common Room [late evening]

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Aravis couldn't sleep, yet again, and rather than disturb Karal, she'd risen and pulled her dressing gown around herself, and wandered out to the common room.

She picked up the odd little box that controlled the television's light, and illuminated the TV. She settled herself on a sofa, content to watch whatever this program might be. It seemed to be about four elderly women.

[open as CRs tend to be.]

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On his way back to his room after making a late pizza run, Seely noticed the light in the common room.

Carefully balancing the pizza box in one hand, he vaulted over the back of the sofa. "Evening."

He wasn't showing off for Aravis, really.

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Aravis only jumped a little bit. "Hello," she said, smiling a little and tugging her robe around her a little more. "You're out late."

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Seely grinned back. "I was hungry," he said. "So I went to grab some pizza."

He flipped open the box. "Want some? It's still hot."

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Aravis eyed it. "So this is the famed pizza. It smells good, in any instance."

[palestshadow.livejournal.com]

Naminé didn't seem to sleep any easier in the dorms than she had in the cabins. So she crept down to the common room and peered in. Recognizing Aravis, she waved.

"I hope this isn't more pro-knife propaganda?" she laughed, pointing to the TV.

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"It doesn't look like it," Aravis said, smiling. "It looks to be old lady propaganda."

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"I suppose they could use it more so than knives," Naminé said lightly. "How are you enjoying the dorms?"

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"They suit me better than the cabins, I think," she said. "Though I certainly did enjoy our time out there. And you? Is your roommate agreeable?"

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Seely waved to Naminé. "Hey."

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"Good evening," Naminé said with a nod. "I'm not interrupting, am I?"

She looked between him and Aravis with a light smile, perfectly willing to find another common room if they were seeking a little alone time.

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"Nah," Seely grinned and shook his head. "You're not."

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Z wandered upstairs in search of people. Oh, look. People.

"Hey," she said as she entered the room. "Have we met? I'm Z."

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"Like the letter?" Aravis asked. She ducked her head. "I am Aravis. Good evening."

[multiplez]

"Like the letter," Z confirmed. "Nice to meet you, Aravis."

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"Hey, Z," Seely waved. "I have pizza."

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"Yes, but are you sharing the pizza?" Z asked him.

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"Z, hello again!" Naminé waved. "We met when I interrupted your campfire and had some cookies. Perhaps it wasn't your campfire, and we were both interlopers? I can't recall. You were kind enough to share the cookies, though, so I remember the important part. How are you?"

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"Hey, Naminé," Z said with a wave. "It wasn't my campfire. Well, it's my honorary campfire now. Sort of. I'm doing great, how about you?"

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine continued to be out and about. It was a Valentine thing, really. If he had a new roommate, he'd just let whoever it was take care of the doorknob thing for him, because he wasn't going to whisper sweet nothings to the fixtures, thanks.
He had with him all of his worldly possessions. A pair of spare pants slung over one shoulder, and some junk crammed into his pockets.
Common rooms were a good place to pass the time, and he planned on doing so while juggling.

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Aravis eyed the newcomer. "Good evening."

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"Good evening," Valentine replied with a bit of a nod as he absently threw and caught the glowing orange balls. Company was the upside to having a place indoors where he could juggle without being overly worried about breaking things. "Anything good on the television today?"

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"Hey," Seely waved. "There's pizza."

[dark_slippy_thing]

"Oooo!"
Pizza? Juggling. Pizza. Juggling? Pizza!
Valentine pocketed his juggling balls and made a beeline for the food.
Food before manners. It was unwritten law. For real.

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Naminé looked over at Valentine curiously. "Have you not been to your room yet?"

It took her a moment to remember. "Oh, my apologies, one moment." She reached into her sketchpad, flipping idly to find the paper mask he'd made for her.

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Valentine paused and quirked his head to the side as he watched her pull out the mask from the pages in her sketchbook, and then he simply grinned.

"I've heard that the doors have been giving people a difficult time. I'll probably just wander for a while longer before I go back, and maybe my new roomie will have tamed the knob by then."