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5th Floor Common Room, Monday morning before class
Michael was cooking breakfast again. He'd had some trouble deciding on what to go for, so there were a variety of foods spread out on the counter.
All comers were welcome to request their favourites.
[ooc: open as common rooms are!]
All comers were welcome to request their favourites.
[ooc: open as common rooms are!]

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He was following his nose.
To say that he was surprised to see the other boy from his Math class there, the one he'd exchanged notes with... that was a bit of surprise.
"You're up early."
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The Emerald City had made for fitful, paranoid nights of light rest and movement before dawn. Kiamo Ko had required waking at dawn if only to get a head start on the mess.
"And I was aware you were cooking. I'm not that dull."
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That was childish. He decided to stop.
"Are you cooking for yourself? Or..."
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Professor Ambrose regularly drove himself mad trying to explain why he could accept things from people. The best answer, so far, when it came to Liir seemed to be 'because I said so'.
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"What'll it be, then?"
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handwavyday of training out in the preserve hadn't done much to help her sort out her thoughts. When she'd smelled food cooking from her floor's common room she'd guessed it would be Michael.She hovered at the door, not sure if she was up to talking, but not really feeling like being alone.
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"Hey, Ino."
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"...he told her that?"
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