Second Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Bowl of cereal in hand, Andrew flopped down on a couch and turned on the television. He flipped through the channels, finally landing on an episode of Dirty Jobs.

"Oh, Mike," Andrew said aloud, "I do so appreciate you reassuring me that life isn't that bad." He could always be working in a waste water treatment plant.

He sighed and tugged on his shorts. Going commando wasn't nearly as comfortable as he thought it would be.

[CR open!]

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[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack slumped into an open chair, just gazing blankly at the screen.

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

"It's a dirty job, but someone's got to it," Andrew said, gazing at the muck on the screen. And gazing a little more intently on Mike as he waded through the muck.

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"I guess soo---oh, my God, what the hell is he doing?!"

That would be Jack's brain, breaking. Ew.