2nd floor Common room, Sunday afternoon

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Sabriel had made herself a cup of tea (and was a little proud over managing to hit the right buttons on the water heater), and found a book someone had left by someone named Angelica Demesnes. She'd only intended to read a little to see what romance books were like here, but by the fifth page she was deeply absorbed. Barjossakin was so dashing!


ooc: common room open like an open common room.