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Third Floor Common Room, Saturday Morning

Tori had woken up this morning with a sudden craving for hot chocolate. She had no idea why, she just did.

So she was now sitting on the couch in the common room, sipping a mug of hot chocolate. The television was on, the volume somewhat low. Tori didn't want to accidentally wake up any of her floormates.

A program about turtles was on the television and she was intrigued. Having been watching it for a bit, Tori decided that it would be cool to have one for a pet. She'd make a trip to town later on.

[OOC: Totally open! Slowplay is love as I will be running in and out of the house for a bit.]

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Mac still wasn't really in an overly sociable mood, but coffee must be drunk on a morning, and she couldn't seem to find the any on the 4th floor. So, here she was.

She waved vaguely at Tori in greeting as she wandered over to the kettle.

Tori smiled and waved back. "Morning Mac."

"Hey, Tori," she returned, before setting about making her drink.

She wandered over watching what was on the TV for a minute while she waited for the coffee to brew. "Cute," she remarked.

"I'm thinking of getting one as a pet." Tori admitted, smiling slightly.

"Oh." Mac nodded. "Sounds nice," she said. "Cute, low maintenance, can't run away very fast..."

"Seems like a win-win situation." Tori nodded, chuckling. "How've you been?"

[Running away to shop with the mom for a little! Be back later!]

"I uh, I've had better weeks," Mac said truthfully as she poured her coffee and eventually wandered over to curl up on a seat. She didn't elaborate. Just because she wasn't that happy, didn't mean she should bring other people down by talking about it.

Tori nodded, knowing the feeling. She didn't know about Cally leaving, so she just figured it was a random thing. "How are workshops going?"

[Back from shopping, finally! *curls up and sleeps for ten years* ;)]

"Not so bad," Mac replied, sipping carefully at her coffee. "I get to dress people up in leather in one of them," she said. "Forcing boys to wear makeup is oddly satisfying."

"Oh wow, that sounds like it would be a lot of fun." Tori grinned. "Which boys did you do that too? And please tell me you have pictures." She laughed, wanting very much to see them.

"Um, so far, Bel and Anders," she said, a slight smirk at Tori. "Sadly, no pictures. I should've done, really. Great blackmail material."

"Oh man, I really wish I had seen them then." Tori laughed. "I bet they looked great. Oh yeah, definitely. Maybe next time?"

"I don't think either of them are going to let me near them with eyeliner or leather again."

"Well, damn. I was hoping for a repeat performance." Tori smirked.

Mac shrugged apologetically. "The next time I have to dress someone up, I'll take photos," she promised.

"Awesome." Tori grinned, wondering who the next one might be.

An older Japanese man wandered slowly into the common room, looking around with wide eyes.

"Is there anything to eat?" he asked. "Luke has run away again."

Tori turned, having no clue who the strange man was in the common room. "Um, there might be some food in the cabinet or fridge."

She frowned, the last part registering. "What do you mean Luke's run away again?" Yeah, that was the part causing confusion. "I'm Tori, by the way." She didn't want to seem rude or anything. "How do you know Luke?"

Yoda rummaged through the fridge until he found a head of lettuce, then began peeling pieces off of it and eating it slowly.

"Normally, I am a turtle," he said.

Because that's not strange.

"Oh." Yeah, Tori was a bit surprised by that answer. Okay, A LOT. But she figured it had something to do with Fandom weirdness.

"It is nice to see you again, though," Yoda said, sitting cross-legged on the floor with his shoulders hunched up.

"You too." Tori smiled at that, meaning what she said. "So, are you enjoying being human?"

Yoda thought about it. "It's strange," he decided, "but I think in this form it is less likely that Luke will use me as part of his Jedi training."

Tori imagined Luke making Yoda float around in the air, both in turtle and human form. She laughed, thinking about it. "I think so too. Though, I bet he could if he tried hard enough." She winked.

"Something to look forward to," Yoda said, rolling his eyes.

"I suppose so." Tori was still a bit amused by the image, yep. "Did you want something else besides the lettuce?" Hey, she was up for making something.

"Do you have any worms? Or small bugs?" Yoda asked hopefully.

Tori shook her head. "None of those, I'm afraid. Sorry." She frowned slightly. "I was thinking more along the lines of... human food?"

"Ooooh," Yoda said, intrigued. "Like chocolate? I've always wanted to try some, but Anakin never shared." He frowned. "Jackass."

"Chocolate I can do." Tori nodded. The Jackass comment made her laugh a little. "Oh, well that wasn't very nice of him." She admitted, making her way over to the cabinet and finding some mini chocolate bars.

She walked back with a handful, holding one out to Yoda.

"Gimme!" Yoda demanded.

Not a lot of manners in a turtle, sadly.

Tori smiled lightly, handing him the chocolate bar.

It was okay, really. She didn't mind.

Yoda took a bite.

With the paper still on.

Yoda wasn't very bright.

"This isn't as good as I thought," he mumbled, making a face.

"Oh, you have to take the wrapper off first." Tori mentally facepalmed, having forgotten to do that for him. "Here, let me do that." She removed the wrapper from the chocolate bar, handing the bar back to Yoda. "Sorry about that."

"Your food is too complicated," Yoda complained, then took a bite of chocolate. "Oooooooooooh."

"Sorry?" Tori offered, a small smile appearing. "I gather you like it?"

Yoda nodded very quickly, chocolate smeared on his face. "Yes."

"I'm glad." Tori grinned, amused by the smeared chocolate. "Um, you might want to wipe your mouth." She advised, handing him a napkin. "You've got a little chocolate there."

"I've saving it!" Yoda decided.

"Oh, okay. Then nevermind." Tori smiled, amused.

After shoving the rest of the bar into his mouth--classy--Yoda stood up and waddled towards the door, turning around to give Tori another wave.

Weird little guy.

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