Fifth Floor Common Room, Thursday Evening

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan was a little bored. When Ronan is bored, as we are coming to learn, he cooks. So here he is, cooking. Tonight, it's breakfast foods! Already he's got eggs and bacon on the go, and in another pan he's frying up slices of tomato. There's toast, too, and in yet another pan, he's got diced potatoes.

As always, there's lots of food, and anyone is welcome to stop by and feed. Also, because he was amused by it, he had The Fast-Breaking Society playing. It was... tangentially appropriate.


(Open like an open thing, as is the manner for common rooms.)

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders had to laugh, knowingly, at that. "Got the glitter benefits, did you?"

[not_in_the_book]

"Just maybe." Ronan grinned. "Anyway, the weekend was good."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Good to hear it," Anders told him. "I was supposed to be there, but . . . well, camping on my birthday wasn't exactly on my list of things to do."

[not_in_the_book]

"Oh, I missed your birthday? Sorry! Happy birthday."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"'s okay," Anders assured him. "It was Friday, actually. Didn't tell too many people about it 'cause of a stupid paranoia. But thanks."