Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening

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Tony wasn't aware of the movie showing at the gym and so didn't have to make the heart-wrenching choice between Space Battles and Lee Nicholas.

Yes, it was Wednesday at 9 pm, time for Darkest Night again. This week, Raymond Dark and his mortal sidekick James Taylor Grant would uncover an ancient conspiracy of cartographers. Tony had popcorn and soda.

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[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

Liir was heading down the stairs to go out for a bit when he noticed Tony sitting in the second floor common room. Deciding that he'd make at least as good company as the tree he'd been heading for, Liir made his way into the room.

"Good evening."

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"Hey," Tony waved. "How's it going?"

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"Well enough," he told Tony as he pointed to the couch. Could he?

"And yourself?"

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Tony patted the couch. Sure. "Not bad, really. You up for watching some television?"

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Peyton made her way down a floor and wandered into the commonn room. "What's this?"

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"It's a television," Tony said. "It shows stories acted out for our entertainment."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

"Okay, smartass," Peyton said with a grin. "Now that you've thoroughly explained TV..."

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Tony grinned. "Around here, that could be a real question. It's Darkest Night, a vampire detective show."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Fresh from an evening run in the Preserve, Firekeeper and Blind Seer were heading back up to the third floor when they passed by the second floor common room.

"Television again," Blind Seer commented as the wolves made their way into the room. "Do these humans do anything else for entertainment, I wonder?"

"The stories are interesting! protested Firekeeper.

"You just like it because it means you don't have to read," Blind Seer accused.

Firekeeper... had no reply to that, since it was pretty much the truth.

"Hello," she announced herself to the room at large. "Is being here okay?"

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"Sure," Tony said. "I'm Tony. I don't think we've met."

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

"Have not," Firekeeper confirmed. "Am being called Blysse. This is Blind Seer," she indicated the rather large wolf who'd taken it upon himself to sprawl across one of the couches.

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"Hello Blysse," Tony said. He looked nervously at the wolf. "Hi, uh, Blind Seer."

[thismaskiwear.livejournal.com]

The girl didn't get much of a second glance, but the wolf did -- Katchoo raised an eyebrow in curiosity that was much less dispassionate than she tried to let on.

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

The thing about wolves? They can smell things like curiosity on a person. Well, Firekeeper couldn't, really, as stuck with human limits as she was. But Blind Seer could. He bared his teeth at her in a wolfish approximation of a grin.

"He say hello," Firekeeper commented offhandedly.

[thismaskiwear.livejournal.com]

"Oh my god," came a disbelieving and raspy voice from the doorway. "What the hell are you watching?"

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"Darkest Night," Tony said. "It's a new vampire detective show."

[thismaskiwear.livejournal.com]

"Vampire detective," echoed Katchoo. "Vampire detective . . . well, that's not as weird as some stuff they come up with on Bitterwoman, I guess."

[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

The dorm was kind of quiet tonight, so Jess was surprised to hear noise as he came downstairs and peered into the common room. "What are you watching?" he asked.

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"Darkest Night, a new vampire detective show." Tony looked at the new arrival. Peter but not quite Peter - wasn't there someone who looked just like Peter? "I'm Tony."

[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

"I'm Jess," he said, coming in more to check out the TV. "Vampire detective, huh? Sounds like someone who'd almost fit in here."

[darkangelsawyer.livejournal.com]

Peyton looked at him curiously, raising an eyebrow. "Um...?"

[noboynextdoor.livejournal.com]

"Hey Peyton. Jess," he said, pointing to himself, in case she needed the reminder.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

It was evening, Marco was bored, and there was TV in the common room. "Hey man, is this like a weekly thing?"

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"Hey, Marco," Tony said. "I guess so. You think you can stand watching another ep of Darkest Night?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

"Does a car get blown up this week?" Marco asked and plopped down.